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☆Y/N POV☆
I woke up to a strange noise coming from my kitchen. Scared, I stood up from my bed, tip-toeing to my kitchen to see what the ruckus was about. I turned the flash on my phone on when I got closer and I jumped in horror at the tall figure in front of me.
"Ah!" I yelled, making the figure jump up and yell too, which made me yell even more.
"What the fuck!" a male voice said. I reached over and turned on the light. I looked at my boyfriend, who was digging around in my pantry and holding a bag of cookies in his hand, in shock.
"What in the mother fuck are you doing here, Matt?" I asked. I looked down at the bag of cookies in his hand before looking back up at him. "Did you seriously break into my house at three am for snacks?"
"Uh—"
"Oh my god. I could slap you right now," I said, pacing back and forth trying to get rid of all the adrenaline I was feeling.
"Please don't slap me. I'm hungry and I have no food at my house," Matt explained, setting the bag of cookies down on the counter. I glared at him. "And I really missed my girlfriend."
"Uh huh," I said, running my tongue along my teeth. "Jeez, Matt, you could've called me! You almost gave me a heart attack."
"I know. I'm sorry," he said, pulling me into a hug and kissing my forehead.
"Come on," I said, tugging on his arm. "Bring the snacks and let's go watch a movie in bed."
Matt smiled at me and nodded, doing what I told him to do.
