𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑻𝒊𝒄 ‹𝟹 ~ Matt Rife

.13.

We went back to his car holding hands and walking all close to each other and I slumped in the passenger seat and he got into the car as well. I took the aux and played songs which we jammed on the way to his apartment. 

During the ride I kept stealing glances at him and he looked so handsome, not to ignore the fact that this man had me pinned to the mirror on his  dressing room with one hand kissing me while he was at it. It all feels like a dream.

"take a picture if u wanna you know?" he said looking at me smirking.

"shurup-" I blushed 

We reached his place and walked to his apartment. He told me he was renting it for the time as he was originally from Columbus, but he grew up in North Lewisburg. 

I entered and apartment and it was bigger from the inside than it looked from the outside. It had minimalistic but sexy looking furniture. 

"how is your apartment sexy" was the first thing I said after entering.

"pfft I wont say its sexy but I like it" 

"bitch please you have like dark oak cupboards that is sexy"

He just laughed at my remark. "hey I know I said Id take you out to dinner but since you're already tipsy can I cook something up for you?"

"omg yes" I looked at him in awe he's funny, attractive as fuck has nice music taste from what I heard in the car good choice in interior design is successful AND CAN COOK this guy is a whole fucking package. I was probably staring holes into his skull when he said "you're staring again perv"

"HEY I was not I was looking at your cupboards plus you kissed this 'perv' " I said making air quotations. 

"loved it" he chirped chopping some onions swiftly. I wanted to see what he was making for dinner so what I did was hop on the counter and made myself comfy against the wall. He was making pasta. I love pasta. 

"omg you're making pasta I love pasta" I exclaimed 

He chuckled and said " I know you told me during our date" he winked.

I felt my cheeks flush at his actions. He boiled the pasta next and grilled some garlic in a foil and cherry tomatoes in the oven along with a little of peppercorn and olive oil. He put the glass dish inside the oven and set it for some time, I didnt see for how long as I'm on the counter.

What he did next that I would love to see everyday though.

He came towards me, and we were again the same position we were inside his dressing room and he was smirking all the time while he made his towards me. 

"something familiar y/n?" 

"um" that's all I could say when his hands made their way to my waist.

"matt~" I whispered looking into his eyes

"mhm?" this man had the audacity to mhm me when he's being this fucking hot touching my waist and shit. He knows what he's doing right now. 

He does what he did back there, comes in between my legs and I'm pressed between his muscular frame and the wall, warmth radiating between our bodies. He touched my thighs and pulled me into him so now I was caged under him.
He leaned down until his lips brushed against my jaw leaving feather light kisses on it moving further down on my neck kissing a little only to make me gasp from the new feeling - probably my new favorite feeling, he pulled away from my neck only to attack my collarbone with soft but strong kisses that made my heart beat faster than ever he moved up to my face our foreheads touching and we're looking into each other eyes,
 "you have beautiful eyes" I whispered to him as a compliment.
He smiled and leaned into to brush his lips against mine and my breath hitched in my throat waiting to taste his lips as his body pressed onto mine. I felt him JUST about to kiss me when the microwave timer went out and he jerked away from me. My body feeling empty without his warmth on it. He chuckled and moved to put on the oven mitts and take out the dish.