Matthew Sturniolo Imagines 2

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Y/N sat on her bed later that evening, still basking in the warmth of the day's reunion with Matt, Nick, and Chris. She absentmindedly scrolled through TikTok, her mind wandering as she watched various videos until one caught her eye—a girl hugging her brother with a caption that read, "Hugging my brother that reminds him of our childhood."

In the video, the girl embraced her brother tightly, whispering words of affection. The brother's eyes welled up with tears, moved by the gesture of love and nostalgia. Y/N felt a tug at her heartstrings as she watched, reminded of the deep bond she shared with Matt, especially during their childhood.

A spark of inspiration ignited within Y/N. She glanced over at Matt's room, where he was quietly reading a book. With a mixture of excitement and nervousness, she decided to recreate the touching moment she had just witnessed on TikTok.

Quietly, Y/N tiptoed to Matt's room, her heart pounding with anticipation. She knocked softly on the door, peeking inside to find Matt looking up at her with a curious smile.

"Hey, Matt," Y/N said softly, stepping into the room.

Matt set aside his book, his gaze curious. "Hey, what's up?"

Y/N took a deep breath, her hands trembling slightly. "I saw this video on TikTok," she began, her voice barely above a whisper. "It was about hugging your brother and reminding him of your childhood together."

Matt's eyebrows furrowed in curiosity. "Oh? What about it?"

Y/N took a step closer, her heart racing. "I... I want to try it with you," she admitted, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Matt's expression softened, understanding dawning in his eyes. He held out his arms, a warm smile spreading across his face. "Of course, Y/N," he said gently. "Come here."

Y/N hesitated for a moment before closing the distance between them. She wrapped her arms around Matt, pressing her cheek against his chest. Memories of their childhood flashed through her mind—the times they played together, laughed together, and supported each other through thick and thin.

"I love you, Matt," Y/N whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.

Matt's arms tightened around her, his own voice thick with unshed tears. "I love you too, Y/N," he replied softly.

They stood there for a long moment, holding onto each other as the weight of their shared history washed over them. Y/N could feel the depth of Matt's love and the comfort of his presence, just as she had felt it when she was a child.

When they finally pulled apart, Y/N saw tears glistening in Matt's eyes. She smiled through her own tears, overwhelmed by the emotions that had surfaced during their embrace.

"Thank you, Matt," Y/N said sincerely, her voice filled with gratitude.

Matt chuckled softly, brushing a tear from his cheek. "No, thank you, Y/N," he replied, his voice filled with love and affection. "You always know how to make me feel special."