Matt (DareDevil)

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It was some stupid Christmas party you'd been invited to by your friend Patsy. You hadn't really wanted to go but she'd told you that Jess wouldn't go if you didn't so you were basically bullied into it.

Wearing your flimsy paper crown like everyone else, you stood by the wall, staying away from the centre of the room.

A man, tapping his white cane from side to side in front of him, came to stand by the wall next to you. He sighed, leaning against the wall.

"This really is not my thing." He said and you realised he must be talking to you.

"Neither. My friends dragged me in." You glanced over at Jess sitting with Luke.

The man chuckled slightly. "I'm Matt Murdock, and you are?" He held out a hand and you took a few steps closer to shake it.

"(Y/f/n). Pleasure to meet you." You said.

"Oh no, the pleasure is all mine. Really." He smiled and you decided to just accept it.

You were talking for a few minutes before there was a break in conversation and Matt's phone rang.

"Excuse me." He said before answering it. He didn't say much but the corner of his lip twitched up.

"Thank you for informing me. Yes, goodbye, Foggy." He hung up then, sliding his phone back into his pocket.

"(Y/n), if you don't mind could you check if there is mistletoe above us?" Matt asked, expression only hinting at amusement.

You looked up, and there it was, hanging just above and between the two of you.

"You know what that means." Matt said, "If you don't mind?"

"Not at all." You moved towards him, gently brushing your lips to his. He held your face in one hand, stroking your cheek gently and then your jawline.

It was a quick kiss, but sweet all the same.

When Matt pulled away, he cleared his throat.

"(Y/n), I was wondering if you would like to go out to dinner with me."

"I'd love that." You smiled.

"Brilliant. Shall we go?"

"Oh, now?"

"Well, that kiss was the highlight of my night, so yes. If that's alright with you?"

"Of course."

A slow smile crept on Matt's face and he quickly leaned forward and pressed another kiss on your lips, cupping your face gently.

"Thank you."


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