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   Author's Note: Here it is! I am so sorry that it took so long to get out. I really hope that you enjoy it, I kind of got carried away and I think this may just be one of the longest oneshots I've ever written haha.

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   Standing on Matthew's porch, you sucked in a deep breath. This was ridiculous. You had been dating him for three months now, walking into his house on your own shouldn't make you as nervous as it did, especially when he had specifically told you that could come in whenever you got there. Well, he'd actually told you that you were welcome any time, but knowing how shy you were, whenever he wanted you to come over he would invite you over anyways, as he had done earlier that day.

He was so sweet and, being shy himself, he totally understood why you acted the way you did at times. Matthew's quiet nervousness had actually be what attracted you to him in the first place. A smile came to your face when you briefly thought back to Matthew's reaction upon meeting you the first time he came over to visit Alfred.

"Oh, someone finally emerged from her bedroom! Matt, this is my sister, ______!"

"H-hi ________, i-i-it's n-nice to meet you. I'm, I'm Matthew." The blond-haired guy had stammered out, gaping at you. He then looked up at Alfred and whispered, "This is your sister?"

"Yeah dude." Alfred laughed. "So don't get any ideas, you hear?"

Meanwhile, you stood in the kitchen like a blushing deer in the headlights. Leave it to Alfred to bring home a cute friend when you are still in your (favourite animal) jammies at noon.

You had been so embarrassed then, but now that you were dating, the memory made you laugh, and it eased your nerves enough in that moment to get you to open the door. As you walked in, you continued to muse over that memory, and all of those that led up to you two dating.

Alfred had been a bit mad when he learned that Matt had asked you, his precious little sister, out on a date, but he eventually changed his mind and decided that maybe you two were in fact nearly perfect for each other.

"Matthew?" You called out into the house as you came into the empty kitchen.

"Oh!" You heard Matt shuffling around in the next room, the den. "I'm coming, one sec."

Smiling more, you didn't wait. Hands clasped shyly in front of you, you padded through the kitchen and carefully pushed open the door leading into the den.

It was dark in the room, the only light coming from the large flat screen TV on the wall. Matt stood by the coffee table, frozen in the middle of putting a video game controller down. He was wearing his red and white maple leaf sweatshirt and a loose pair of jeans.

"I-I'm sorry, _____, I kind of lost track of time." he said in his soft voice with a light blush on his cheeks.

"It's okay, I don't mind. You can keep playing if you want, I don't mind watching."

"No, it's fine!" He said hastily. "I invited you over to hang out, I don't want to bore you!"

Matt was blushing furiously now. You looked really cute in your cozy, white knitted sweater and grey leggings. It made you look so soft and cuddly, and here he was in a lazy outfit acting all flustered.

"W-why don't we watch a movie? D-do you want to?" He cringed. Why was he being so weird about it? He was just asking you to watch a movie, no big deal.