Matthew Sturniolo Imagines 2

S2 '' 9

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Y/n had fallen into a deep sleep after the earlier scare, her rhythmic snoring filling the room. Matt, Chris, and Nick took turns keeping an eye on her, ensuring she was comfortable throughout the night. The soft glow of a nightlight illuminated her peaceful face, and her tiny chest rose and fell with each breath.

However, in the early hours of the morning, Y/n suddenly stirred and began to choke. Her eyes flew open, wide with fear, as she struggled to catch her breath. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her cries grew louder and more desperate.

Matt, who had been dozing lightly nearby, jolted awake at the sound of her cries. He quickly reached for Y/n, lifting her into his arms and cradling her close. "It's okay, Y/n," he murmured soothingly, his voice filled with concern. "You're okay, sweetheart."

Chris and Nick rushed over, their faces filled with worry. "What happened?" Chris asked, his hands hovering anxiously.

"She choked," Matt replied, his heart racing as he tried to calm Y/n down. He gently patted her back and rubbed her chest, hoping to ease her distress.

Y/n continued to cry, her small body trembling in Matt's arms. Her face was flushed with fear and confusion, and tears streamed down her cheeks. Chris and Nick looked on helplessly, their concern deepening.

After a few tense moments, Y/n's breathing gradually steadied, and her cries softened into whimpers. Matt held her close, whispering comforting words and gently rocking her back and forth. "Shh, it's okay now, Y/n," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

Slowly, Y/n began to relax in Matt's arms. Her cries subsided, and she nestled against him, seeking reassurance and safety. Chris and Nick breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that Y/n was okay.

"We should keep an eye on her," Chris suggested quietly, his voice filled with lingering worry.

"Yeah, definitely," Nick agreed, nodding in agreement.

Matt nodded solemnly, his gaze never leaving Y/n, his favourite girl.

Y/n woke up much later than usual, her eyes blinking groggily as she glanced at the clock on the wall—it was already 1:50 pm. Rubbing her eyes sleepily, she stretched her arms and yawned before deciding to find her uncles.

Knowing Matt typically slept in at this hour, she made her way quietly to his room. To her surprise, as she peeked inside, she saw Nick, Matt, and Chris gathered around Matt's desk, each with headphones on and staring intently at the computer screen.

Curious, Y/n toddled closer, her eyes widening as she saw the live streaming setup on Twitch. The room was filled with soft chatter as her uncles interacted with their viewers, playing a game together and occasionally laughing at something funny happening in the game or in the chat.

Y/n stood by the doorway, watching them quietly for a moment. She recognized their voices, even if she didn't understand everything they were saying. Seeing Matt so engaged and animated with Nick and Chris made her smile—it was clear they were having a good time.

After a while, Y/n decided to join them. She toddled over to Matt's chair, tugging at his pant leg to get his attention. "Unca Matt," she said softly, looking up at him with big eyes.