sturniolo/nate imagines 2

heard you-Matt

Y/N POV

Me and Matt are at a party right now. But I can't find him. I went to the bathroom and when I came back he was gone.
"Nick." I sighed, happy to find one of them.
"Hey girl." He smiled.
"Do you know where Matt is?" I asked over the music.
"I'm pretty sure he dragged upstairs by some guys." He shrugged.
"Ok, thanks." I went up the stairs and saw one open room with some talking. I peeked in and saw Matt standing with some guys.
"So you ever cheated on Y/N?" A guy asked him. What the fuck?
"No," he answered. I let out a sigh of relief.
"So you 2 doing good?" Someone else asked, sounding confused.
"Well, kinda. It's the usual. She's clinging and annoying." He shugged. I felt a lump in my throat. They all agreed.
"I know, I wish I could find a girl who doesn't wanna be around me so much." They laughed.
"Ya, I can't get a moment to myself, she suffocating." He groaned. I walked back downstairs, wiping a tear.
"Hey, I'm gonna go." I said to Chris as I saw him.
"Ok, see you soon." He waved, I nodded, getting my phone and calling an Uber. I stopped my Matt's place and got a few of my things before going back home and getting in bed. Does he really think that? Does he not love me? I rolled over, my tears soaking the pillow. He thinks I'm clingy. Maybe if I gave him what he wants, he'll love me? After a while of thinking, my phone buzzed.

                              Matt🫶

Why'd you go home?

I didn't feel good.

Why didn't you say bye?

Sorry, wanted to get home.

Ok, I'll see you tomorrow.

I can't come tomorrow.

Why not?

I have lunch with my mom.

Come over after?

I think I'll be too tired.

We can take a nap together.

I wanna be home for a while.

I can come over.

You don't need to.

But I want to.

No, it's fine.

Ok then, good night.
I love you.

Night,

If he thinks I'm clingy, why does he wanna see me?

(Time skip)

I haven't seen Matt in 2 weeks. That's a very long time for us. We usually see each other every day. Except when he goes to Boston. But even then, I usually go with. He's asked so many times, but I always find an excuse. He asked if I was mad at him or if he did something. But I declined it.
I paused my show as I heard my door open. Who is that? I sat up and looked back, frowning as I saw Matt standing with his arms crossed.
"I thought you were at a yoga class?" He huffed.
"It was canceled?" I shrugged. He frowned, standing in front of me.
"Why have you been avoiding me?" He asked, sounding kind of hurt.
"I haven't." I said, looking at the floor.
"You have. I haven't seen you once since the party. Why?" Do I tell him? I guess I have to.
"I heard you." I mumbled quietly.
"What?"
"I heard you." I repeated.
"Heard me? Heard me say what?" He seemed confused.
"At the party, I went to find you and you were talking in a room with a bunch of guys." I explained, his face fell.
"You said i was clingy, so I just wanted -"
"No. No. Baby, no." He kneeled in front of me, grabbing a hand and holding my face with the other.
"I do not think you're clingy." He said, shaking his head.
"But you said -"
"Love, you don't get it. Those guys," he sighed. "Come here," he sat and pulled me into his lap, sitting on his knees, with my legs up.
"I am so sorry." He said, holding my face.
"They dragged me up there and started talking about their girlfriends, and anyone who said anything good got made fun of. So I tried to just stay quiet, but they brought me into it. It was only a couple of people, and I didn't know you were listening, so I thought it would be harmless if I lied." He explained.
"Oh. So you don't, think I'm suffocating?" I asked quietly.
"Of course not. I love having you around, I love being with you. If anything, I'm the clingy one." He said, pulling me closer.
"Sorry, I should've just talked to you -"
"No. Baby, it's ok. This is my fault." He wrapped his arms around my waist, hugging me tightly. I cuddled into him, relieved.
"We got a lot of cuddles and kissing to catch up on." He said, standing with me and taking us to my room.
"I never wanna be apart for that long ever again." He laid me in bed and started kissing my neck.