𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖘 𝕴𝖓 𝕸𝖞 𝕮𝖊𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 | Matt Sturniolo Fanfiction

no hard feelings

I woke up on a bed.

I opened my eyes and saw that I was dressed in sweatpants and a Fresh Love hoodie.

I thought it was Chris' room, but it was Matt's.

I got up and ran downstairs.

"What is this? Why am I wearing Matt's clothes?" I said sternly, holding the edge of the hoodie up slightly.

Chris looked away and Matt blushed.

"Umm you weren't gonna sleep in that dress were you? So...I got you dressed..." Matt blushed harder and looked down.

"Well...umm no, but I mean...."

Just thinking about that Matt undressed me made me feel funny. But in a good way.

"...umm...okay well where is my car?" I said trying to ignore the scenario going on in my head.

"In the garage. We had to tow it here because we didn't have the keys at that time." Nick said walking down from upstairs with an empty bowl in his hands.

I sighed. "Okay well I got to get to work..see you guys later."

I snatched my keys from the table and walked out the door.

Oh. My. God...Matt got me undressed...what?!....

Ignoring the fact that he did, I started up my car and drove to work in silence.

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Matt's POV:

Y/n snatched her keys from the table and left the door.

Man do I feel bad. I don't know why I did it. Why would I undress her? Why did I have to get her dressed in my clothes. She will probably hate me for life.

"Wow. Bro. That's hard." Chris said walking off.

I hate myself. She probably feels so embarrassed. Am I starting to get feelings for her?? No..she's my friend...but I really like her....shit...

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Y/n's POV:

I arrived back at The Sturniolos house to get my stuff packed for my trip to Washington to visit my parents. I haven't visited them in a while. Since like last year. We have been keeping in touch, and they wanted me to come up. So here I go. Back home. But...this is my home?
I can't live with my parents..they would never do that.
And I can't live with the sturniolos, that's...I don't know...

I shook my head and pulled my suitcase from in the livingroom and started to pack my stuff on the couch. Then Matt walked in.

He sat down next to me and said,
"Y/n...I'm sorry...I'm sorry for what I did. I should've never done that. I'm sorry. I violated you. I just don't know what to say....I'm sorry..."

He looked down and started to Crack his knuckles.

My eyes teared up for some reason.

"Thank you for apologizing....but seriously it's ok..."
"I know you've been having a really bad weekend, and your supposed to be visiting your parents, but..can I say something?"

I nodded.

"..I think I'm falling in love with you y/n...I don't know how to explain it but I'm...falling...har-"

I crashed my lips into his to shut him up.

Fireworks exploded deep inside my chest. My heart raced tremendously. I felt like I was in heaven.

I pulled away slowly as Matt looked at me and smiled.

"Your such a good kisser, y/n. Now let's get your bags packed. Your gonna be leaving soon."

I gasped. "I didn't buy any tickets!" I sprung up out of my chair.

"No, but I did." He smiled at me with his ocean blue eyes.

I sunk deeply in awe.

"..thank you Matt..." A tear fell down my cheek as he wiped it away.