She said the air is so clean. (Matty Healy fanfic)

27

After dinner me and Matty told everyone we were tired and headed up the stairs. When we got to my room we both plopped onto the small bed and laid side by side.

"Have I changed you?" He asks out of nowhere as we stare at the ceiling of my bedroom.

"No, why do you ask?" I mumble and turn my face to his.

"You seem so, different around your friends and family. Especially your friends, they both act like I've possessed you." He sighs and turns to me.

"Not at all. You make me comfortable to be myself. No one else I know does that. Im afraid to be, me when im with, them." I smile a small smile. "You make me feel like I can say what is on my mind, and be who I truly think of myself to be."

"Why can't you be you around anyone else? I think you're not to bad." He smirks and begins playing with my hair.

"My 'friends' don't like it too much when I act like me. Maybe its all In my head, but It's just the way I perceive it." I lean into the touch of his hand.

"Well, tell them that. If they truly care they will remain by your side regardless of who you are." He says and kisses me.

I kiss him back but thats all we do. We kiss and giggle at each other until we both drift asleep.

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"JULES!" I hear my dad yell from down the stairs. I open my eyes and see the sun seeping in through the shades. Matty isn't in the bed with me, maybe he's in the bathroom.

"What?" I scream back.

"We're leaving." He shouts. Where are they going?

"Fine." I shout back and sit up. I look in the mirror, my hair is a mess and my makeup is smeared.

"Matty?" I say quietly as I walk out of my door. He doesn't answer me so I walk to the bathroom.

"BOO!" He shouts as he scares the absolute shit of me. I lightly push him and he pulls me into him hugging me tightly.

"Don't ever do that to me." I smile into his bare chest.

"Your very cute when your frightened." He laughs and kisses my forehead.

"Want to see the nations capital today?" I giggle and push him aside so I can shower.

"Sounds alright." He says back and follows me i to the shower.

"We don't always have to shower together you know?" I laugh.

"But its fun." He chuckles then finds a shampoo and hands it to me. "Wash my locks babe." He laughs and turns around.

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After our shower I call Michael.

"Hello?" He asks groggily

"Were going to DC today. Wanna come with?" I ask and get dressed.

"Sure be there in 20." He says casually and hangs up.

"How far is it?" Matty asked as he ties his shoes

"20 minutes without traffic, 45 with it." I say then start brushing my hair.

"Will we meet Obama?" He chuckles and grabs the brush from me and continues to brush my hair for me.

"Very funny." I giggle then take a photo of him brushing my hair. Then I post it Instagram with the caption #goals.

"Thank you for not being scared off by my fan base." He laughs and starts brushing his own hair.

"Shit, if I knew who you were before I actually met you. Id be commenting fuck me under your photos too." We burst into laughter.

"No you wouldn't." He chuckles.

"Oh? I wont" I pull my phone out and comment under his most recent photo of himself and comment 'FUCK ME. HOT AS FUCK BOO.'

"Youre so cute." He laughs and kisses my temple.

"Thank you. You're a cutie too." I grin and put my shoes on quickly.

I twirl down the hallway bumping into Matty who is behind me.

"Spin with me loser." I laugh.

He grabs my hips picks me up and spins several times, then he stumbles a bit and we both fall to the ground him landing on me.

"Sorry." He laughs.

"Shh." I giggle and kiss him. I pull him into me and wrap my legs around his hips. His lips trail down my neck and he lightly slides my shirt off of my shoulder. My hands begin playing with his hair and he lifts my shirt, showing my stomach. His lips skim over the waist line of my skirt and his hands slip up it.

"You guys ready?" I hear Michael shout from downstairs.

Shit I didn't hear him come in. I look at Matty and begin laughing.

"Shes using the lou." Matty shouts and pulls me off the ground adjusting my clothing and hair. "Later." He whispers at me. Then begins to walk down the steps.

I smile widely, then I run to the bathroom and hit the flush button.

"Lets go." I giggle as I walk down the stairs.

"Jamal is with me by the way." Michael says.

"Alrighty. Your car or my old car?" I ask nodding to the garage door.

"Lets take yours." Michael laughs.

Jamal walk out of the kitchen and waves at me and Matty then bites an apple.

"Hey Jules." He giggles "is that your boo?"

"Yes." I giggle and grab Matty's hand then walk into the garage.

"Im Matty." He says to Jamal

"Damn Jules, you got a brit." He laughs "Im Jamal."

My old car is sitting there right where I left it when I moved to California. Its a black '89 impala. Im surprised my parents kept it.

"You surprise me every time you walk up to your car." Matty laughs.

"Still have the camino?" Michael asks and pulls the keys off of the shelf and tosses them to me.

"Yeah. Whose been keeping this alive?" I laugh and unlock the doors.

"Ellis. He misses you." He shrugs and climbs into the back.

I pull out my cigarettes and hand everyone else one then pull out of the garage.

"DC BITCHES!" Michael shouts and lights his cigarette.

"DC BITCHES!" We all repeat in unison.