Matpat x Reader Oneshots

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Your name is y/n. You're about to be a senior next year. And you felt like you were dreaming. Laying next to you, pointing up to the stars, and explaining them, was the love of your life. His name is Matthew, but you call him MatPat. You two aren't dating, but you wished you were. Matt was smiling, so beautiful and handsome, with the fireflies nearby illuminating his face. You could feel your heart go at 100 miles per hour, as you turned your head to look at him. He didn't seem to notice as you got lost in thought, listening to his sweet, soulful voice talk about the constellation Cassiopeia, and Ursa Major, which was the Big Dipper. Apparently you were staring for too long, as you heard a voice slow down your train of thought.

"Hey, y/n, are you ok? You've been staring at me." Matt's head was turned, inches from your own. Your cheeks tinted a bright pink, as you chuckled. "Y-yeah, I'm ok." You observed his big, beautiful, chocolate brown eyes, and turned your head around. The male chuckled, and wormed his arm under your head, pulling you close. Matt breathed deeply, and rubbed your shoulder. "I want to ask you a question, y/n, if you don't mind."

You turned your head and looked up at Matt's face, which was staring up at the sky. "Ask away, MatPat." A giggle escaped your lips. "Well, y/n, I've been thinking for a while now. I really, really like you. No, scratch that," your friend stuttered and breathed again. "I love you more than anything else. Even more than games.. so I wanted to ask you. Would you like to be my Princess Peach?" Matt turned his head to look at you, a sheepish grin gracing his beautiful face.

Your heart stopped in your throat, and you blinked twice. "Be.. your.. Princess Peach?" You loved that idea more than anything, and your face became a scarlet red, just like the gamer's. You closed your eyes and leaned in, feeling those -- oh god they're SO SOFT -- sweet tasting lips on your own. After what seemed to be an eternity, you replied in a hushed whisper. "Yes, I will be your Princess Peach, Mario."

Matt grinned, leaning in and kissing you again. "That's what I'd love to hear," he spoke between kisses. Who knew a night of stargazing would turn into the best night of your life?

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A/N: For the love of god, please don't go down there and add, "but it's Luigi, not Mario!" in the comments. I'm getting tired of having to delete repetitive comments saying that. It's the pre-Game Theory days, in highschool. Thank you kindly. :))