Matt

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I wake up to lights flickering on. Somehow we went from spooning to full on snuggling in bed. Oh god. I look at Steph more closely.

She looks so peaceful when she's asleep. And beautiful. And..I wish I could stay cuddled here forever. 

So I stay. 

And I somehow drift back to sleep.


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I wake up, and Steph is not here. What the fuck? Where is she? I jump out of bed, heart racing. 

What if they took her and they're like hurting her or some shit?! I'll fucking kill them.

I bust open the bathroom door. 


Well, at least she's not being hurt.

"Matt! Close the door!! Don't you know how to knock?" She yells.

I cover my eyes. "My god, I'm so sorry I just got so worried that you were gone. Sorry!"

How. Fucking. Humiliating.

I think I'm a jackass. Who just bust opens the bathroom door? And why did I fucking freak out about her not being in bed? What is this shit? I'm fucking losing it. Now she's going to be so fucking embarrassed I walked in on her pissing. 

She steps out the bathroom afraid to make eye contact with me. Great. Now she hates me even more. For fucks sake, why do I always fuck everything up?! 

I get up and use the bathroom after her. I finish up and look in the mirror. I look like shit. I try to smooth my hair with water and comb it with my fingers. Then I splash my face with water. I get out and sit in bed.

Suddenly the door with many locks opens from the top half. Someone delivered us food! Food, finally some food! I've never been so happy to see food. 

Steph practically jumps with excitement. We get the two trays and eat some delicious French toast. It actually looks decent, like it's from a diner and with real ingredients. I devour it. I gulp that shit.  

"Mmm soo good." Steph says, closing her eyes.

"I hope that will be you're reaction later on with Matt, if you understand what I'm saying.." The voice suddenly booms.

Her jaw drops, and I  start cracking up. 

"There's no way they actually sexualized me eating some food, right?" She says in disbelief. 

I laugh even more. "You better fucking believe it I guess."

She rolls her eyes. The voice continues; "Moving on, today's dare! Who's excited? The two people who supposedly "loathe" each other who practically jumped into each other arms last night! How adorable."

Me and Steph's faces become tomato red with embarrassment. They're not even exaggerating. We literally jumped at the chance to hug each other in bed last night. Even though I tried so hard to get away from her I  just couldn't resist my urges. 

"Your dare today will be to kiss each other, while Stephanie straddles Matt's lap.  The punishment for not completing the dare will be removing Stephanie's bra. And of course, the cold. Enjoy!" The voice finally says.

I immediately look at Steph and she blushes and looks away. 

God she's adorable when she's embarrassed.

At least the punishment isn't that bad. Of course she thinks it's terrible. No doubt of that.

"Well...shit it was freezing yesterday."  I  say, failing to make everything less awkward. 

She laughs. "Obviously I know how cold it was last night. There was no solution other than to sleep next to you."

"Okay...so I don't want to go through that cold again. And I'm sure you don't want to take off your bra. So..."

She hesitates to speak; "We...do the dare?" 

"Yeah, guess so."


I finish eating my French toast and lean back against the foot of the couch. Am I really about to kiss her? Am I ready to forgive her for that fight that ruined everything ?

 Do I...like her?


I get up and sit on the love seat. Oddly, she follows me and sits next to me. 

 Why am I sweating? I've had sex before. I've kissed before! Why is she making me shake in fear? I'm such a pussy.


"I'm so nervous." She says suddenly, and immediately covers her mouth.

I look at her eyes and say, "Me too."

She blushes again, and looks away; "Matt...why did we spend so long hating each other from that stupid fight?" 


I pause. "I think we were dumb freshmen"

She chuckles. "We were dumb. So dumb."

"I'm ready to drop it if you are."

She looks at me and smiles, dimples appearing, and nods her head.

"I forgive you, Steph."

"I forgive you, Matt."


Why does she have to look so stunning? 

I impulsively kiss her softly. She kisses me back and we stay like that for a while. I could keep doing this forever. 

I remember the dare and realize she needs to straddle me. I pull her into my lap. She smiles so I smile, and finally she gets off of me. Dare #2 complete.

Didn't suck. Not at all.



She gets off the couch and back into the bathroom. 

I laugh to myself. That's Steph. Always running to think about her problems alone.

I get up and open the door. "Thinking about the kiss?" 

She looks away, but nods. 

I'm done with being a gentleman letting her think alone. She can get her ass out and talk to me. I drag her out. "Talk to me."

She sits on the bed and asks; "What...what does this mean?" 

I pause and try to answer her question, that I  don't even have the answer to. 

"I think it means we tolerate each other." I answer.

Fuck. Why did I say that?!

Her face drops immediately. 

Great, now I broke her heart. How many things did I fuck up again? I lost count. I really am a dipshit.

 "Okay...so friends? Forget everything that just happened?" She asks, tears forming in her eyes as she try's to blink them away.

Tears. Tears! Tears!

But I'm too scared to correct her.

So I smile all friendly like. "Friends!"


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