What Is This Feeling Gustholomule

Penstagram

(Hi this is my first time writing! Also I'll add some of my headcannons later so you're aware! And please correct any bad grammar or give me ideas for the story or Hc) !Art is not mine but I might add some of my art later!

Matt's POV
Right after the looking glass ruins on a Sunday

I hear a soft nock on my door as I sit on my bed scrolling through Penstagram "Come in Steve" I yell. I can tell it's Steve because he's the only one who nocks and moms probably still asleep or passed out at the bar.

Steve opens the door and sits next to me on my bed. "What" I say as I notice he's looking at my Penstagram, he's got an annoying and suspicious grin on his face.

"Nothing just looking at the guy my brother's crushing over" My face gets red as I realize I was scrolling through Gus's Penstagram. Steve gives me a glance and roughs up my hair. "Steve I don't like him like that he's just..." I pause "He's just a really good friend who is nice, caring, funny, smart-" I cut myself off and look at Steve, my face even redder now.

I'm probably just embarrassed that's all we're just friends it's not like I think about him a lot, or that my brain gets fuzzy when I'm around him, or that I lose myself in his dark eyes. Steve interrupts my thoughts. "Not helping your case bud" he says with a giggle.

"Anyways I've got to get going, I'm lucky enough Belos even lets me come home every day to take care of you" Steve says, he looks down a little upset from what I can tell. "Why do you even have to take care of me that's mom's job, and plus why do you still work for that douchebag he treats you horribly" I blurt out upset.

Steve looks at me, his gaze softens "Look Matt I don't like this job either but mom can barely take care of herself since dad left, and well... this is the best job there is." I hug him instantly and start crying "Why can't mom be better why does this have to happen to us" I release the hug and wipe my tears still sniffling. "I know I wish she was better to but I've seriously got to go Belos wasn't happy I was late last night" He gives me a side hug and smiles then leaves. Now I'm left to sit and think on my own.