Marie's Pov
I woke up with matt walking in the door struggling with two plates in his hands . "Fuck." he muttered frustrated . I laughed to myself and got up, taking one of the plates from him. he looked up and smiled . "Thank you ." he said . I smiled . I took the plate and sat on the bed with my legs crossed he came over and sat next to me . I sat my plate down there was two waffles , eggs , and bacon I started stuffing my face .
matt was staring at me .
I looked at him . "What ?" I laughed my mouth full . "Your beautiful ." he said wiping some syrup off my chin with his thumb . I swallowed my food and looked down at my fingers , smiling . "Thank you ." I said blushing to myself . "Look at me ." he said . I looked at him . "I'm so sorry for not being there for you ." he said back to me . "Matt..-" he cut me off . "No Marie I'm so sorry for not being there for you , I promise I'll be a better person towards you . You know you can always count on me and I will be by your side and I will not leave you ." he said . I grabbed our 2 plates and sat them on the night stand I laid him back , laying my hand and my head on his chest . I heard his steady heart beat . it calmed me so much .
I closed my eyes . he put his arm around my back pulling me closer to him . "I love you so much Marie ." he said . I looked up . "I love you too Matthew ." I said smiling at him . he smiled back and kissed my fore head . I laid my head back down . "You know we have another meet and greet today right ?" he said . I smiled to myself . "Really ?" i asked . "Yeah . You really love doing this . Don't you ." he said . I looked up . "Yeah out of everything that made me feel like shit , I found that setting a camera in front of me and just being myself makes me really happy . Just knowing that people like me for me is the best thing in the world ." I said . "Your so inspiring ." he said . "Not even close ." I said to him . "Yes you are , You've tried to commit suicide more than once , yet your still here ." he said . "Because an angle was helping me through , maybe not physically , but mentally . I'm still so broken but I will be okay soon ." I said to him smiling . "So strong , so beautiful ." he said . I kissed him . every timeless kiss it always feels like 1 million fire works going off . I put my hand on his jawline making the kiss deeper . he broke it . "As much as I would love to see where this goes . we have to get ready ." he said smiling . I rolled my eyes jokingly . I got up and he did the same . he grabbed my hand and pulled me into him . "I sure as hell missed you though Marie ." he said putting his arm around my waist . "Well can't we just be a couple minutes late ?" I asked . he smirked and leaned in . right before we were about to kiss he said ,"Nope , go get ready ." he said . he let go of me . "UGH!" I yelled and stomped off to the bathroom . "FUCKING TEASE !! WHAT THE HELL ?!" I yelled smiling . he laughed . "Eh , I wanna at least take you to dinner first ." he said . I laughed . "Respect ." I said back . I grabbed my clothes and sat them on the counter and closed the door .
*10 minutes later*
"Fuck." I huffed in frustration . I was in my bra and jeans trying to curl my hair , but it wouldn't budge . matt came in the bathroom . "You okay ?" he said . "No ." I mumbled . "Here." He said coming up to me grabbing the curling iron . "Are you sure your not going to burn my hair off?" I asked laughing . He grabbed a piece of my hair and put it in the curling iron . "Yes , my mom taught me how to do hair when I was like 12 , she thought it would be helpful for when I have a wife." He said twirling the curling iron . "So your saying I'm your wife ." I smiled at him . He shrugged his shoulders . "You will be." He said . I looked at the mirror smiling . Matt put the curling iron down there was a perfect curl . "See." He smiled at what he did . I looked at him . "I love you ." I said . "I love you more." He said pulling me into him kissing mr lightly . He broke the kiss . "We are sibling goals ." He said smiling . "Right ."I said smiling wider than before . He laughed picking up the curling iron and finishing off my hair .
