Matthew Sturniolo Imagines 2

'' 4

-- part 4 --

--

Chris and Nick quietly entered the room, stifling laughter as they saw Y/N peacefully asleep on Matt's chest, and Matt dozing off with his head resting gently on Y/N's shoulder. The sight of their siblings curled up together in such a cozy and intimate manner prompted Chris to nudge Nick with a mischievous grin.

"Is this even lovebirds or siblings lovebirds?" Chris whispered, his voice filled with amusement.

Nick stifled a chuckle, trying not to wake Y/N and Matt. "Hard to tell sometimes," he replied in a hushed tone, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Y/N stirred slightly in her sleep, mumbling softly as she shifted closer to Matt's warmth. Matt, sensing the movement, instinctively tightened his embrace around Y/N, a small smile playing on his lips even in his sleep.

Chris shook his head in mock seriousness, though his eyes betrayed his amusement. "Should we wake them?" he asked quietly, glancing at Nick for approval.

Nick shrugged nonchalantly. "Nah, let them sleep," he replied softly, his gaze softening as he watched the peaceful expressions on Y/N and Matt's faces.

As they stood there, quietly observing the tender moment between their siblings, Chris and Nick felt a surge of warmth and affection for Y/N and Matt. Despite their teasing and banter, they knew that moments like these were precious reminders of the deep bond they shared as siblings.

"They do look pretty cozy," Chris remarked softly, a hint of fondness in his voice.

Nick nodded in agreement, a gentle smile tugging at his lips. "Yeah, they really do," he replied quietly.

With a final glance at Y/N and Matt, Chris and Nick quietly tiptoed out of the room, leaving them to sleep peacefully in each other's embrace. As they retreated down the hallway, the warmth of family love and the beauty of sibling bonds filled their hearts, reminding them once again of the precious moments that made their family truly special.

Y/N woke up the next morning feeling slightly disoriented. As she opened her eyes, she noticed Matt sitting nearby, looking equally puzzled.

"Morning," Matt greeted her with a hesitant smile. "You were acting a bit strange last night."

Y/N furrowed her brow in confusion. "What do you mean?" she asked, sitting up in bed.

Matt hesitated for a moment before explaining, "Well, in the middle of the night, you kept kissing me on the lips."

Y/N's eyes widened in surprise and embarrassment. "Oh my gosh, really?" she exclaimed, feeling mortified.

Matt nodded slowly, a mixture of amusement and bewilderment on his face. "Yeah, it was kind of funny actually," he admitted, trying to lighten the mood.

Y/N buried her face in her hands, cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I'm so sorry, Matt," she muttered, feeling completely mortified by her unconscious actions.

Matt chuckled softly, reaching out to gently pat her shoulder. "It's okay, Y/N. It was just a weird dream or something," he reassured her. "No harm done."