The dream 18+ gustholomule (reposted)

lets wrap this day up

Pov: Gus

I had been around 20 minutes since Matt left to use the shower and I could still hear the water running. In that time I have been able to slip on a new pair of boxers and sweatpants that will most likely be thrown to the floor later today. And lay in bed as I scroll on my phone looking over the millions of posts Bosa had made about Mattholomule and me. Saying that we are horrible or that Matt is possessive or that I'm controlling really anything she can pull out of her ass. Twist and turn the story to the point where it didnt make any sense anymore but other still sided with her. Because it Boscha, if you don't agree with her then you are wrong in her three eyes.

I could only sigh and run my finger through my curly hair, getting stuck a few times in some knots. Placing my phone on my bed as I stared at the ceiling, looking over a few painted-over crakes that have formed over the years. I till a sudden ringing hit my ear making me look at the crystal ball on my desk. A photo of Willow and Luz pops up making me quickly get up almost falling on the floor in the process. I hit the golpe making the photo come to life as I carefully pick up the crystal ball by its fake gold stand. "Hey, Gus how are you feeling?" Willow asked as she pulled out the hair bands from the bottom of her pigtails letting his hair fall loosely on her shoulders. One part of her hair dyed a bright green thanks to Amity's help mix into the rest of her hair. "A lot better than yesterday," I said as I sat down on my bed placing the crystal ball onto the unsteady mattress.

"Speaking of yesterday what the hell happened, if I knew you were going to jump Boscha I could have helped," Luz said smacking her closed fist into her open palm with a goofy smile making me wonder what she would have done if she was there. "I'm not sure Luz, it was already a nasty fight," Willow said as she bought her phone towards the crystal ball showing a video that was playing on a loop. It started with Mattholomule's already red face with anger as he stared daggers into Boscha. 'I can think of 10 better guys off the top of my head, that are wayyyy better than Augustus.' I could hear Boscha's disordered voice come from the microphone, even though I know it was not true that comment still stung. I watch as the video became a bit shaky as Mattholomule stood up and slam his hand onto the table. You could almost see the anger radiating off his body making other voices nearby come clearer as they reacted. 'You deserve way better than half a witch Willow dumb friend,' Boscha spat as a smirk grew on her face that I didnt see at the time as I was too busy staring at the ground.

By Willow's facial expression, I could tell that what she said affected her more than she would ever tell us. Without us needing to say anything she scrolls on the video bar making the video pause as it processes its new position. After a second Mattholomule's voice cut in as his foot was now on his seat ready to push his weight onto it. 'YOU ARE DEAD!' He yelled his voice being muffled out by other demons and witches who were closer to the cameraman. He leaps from his seat tackling Boscha to the ground before the swing and hitting began. Making the sound of others chanting and yelling muffled out what Mattholomule was yelling but I never notice how angry he was. His eyebrows were tightly knit together and his whole face was coved his a bright shade of red. When he wasn't yelling his teeth were grinning against each other almost wearing them down to his gums.

"The video has gone viral it was all anyone has been talking about," Willow said as he pull her phone away from the crystal ball and let her finger scroll against it. "Boscha even has a black eye from when Matt hit her with his heel," Luz said getting a bit closer to the crystal ball, I couldn't tell if she was excited or not by the tone of her voice. I could hear the water turn off in the bathroom showing that Mattholomule had finally finished with his shower. Most likely using all the hot water while he was at it without a second thought. "He did kinda lose his shit," I said rubbing the back of my neck awkwardly looking away from them as I thought back about the event. "I don't blame him, I would have done the same if she said that about my sweet potato," Luz said as I shifted myself on the bed trying to get into a more comfortable position letting the blanket rub against the fabric of my sweat pants.