"What does this mean for us?"

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He pulls away from our kiss after a few moments, but remains in our embrace. I burry my face in the crook of his neck and he holds me closer. I'm praying that the moment will never end, but eventually it does. He pulls away and looks me in the eyes.

"So I guess that I'll see you around then," he says, not even remotely trying to hide his blush.

"I'd hope so," I mumble, looking to the ground because I can feel my entire face heating up. He gives me one last hug before entering his flat. I stand outside for a moment, smiling like an idiot. I burry my face in my hands.
"I've got to be dreaming," I whisper to myself.

I make my way home with a smile refusing to leave my face. My heart is still pounding when I enter the door. I sit down on the couch and become lost in thought. Did it mean something to him? What does this mean for us?

I sit there for at least an hour before deciding that I need to take my mind off of it for awhile. So I start drumming. I always drum when when I need to take my mind off of something. I play for what feels like hours (and probably was). I finally stop when I realise that I haven't eaten all day. I make myself a small dinner because I really don't have too much of an appetite. Too much is still on my mind I guess...

It's only 9:57 and I feel like I'm going to pass out. I go to my room and sit down on my bed. I take off my shirt as my phone begins to ring. I pick it up and see the name on the screen. Matt. I answer immediately.

"Hey what's up?" I yawn.

"I just think that we should talk about what happened earlier today," he mutters, barely audible.

"I-if you feel like we need to..." I stutter. He hesitates before speaking again.

"Actually, I'll stop by your place tomorrow morning," he says, sounding extremely uncomfortable.

"Um... okay," I respond. "Good night then."

"Night," he mumbles then hangs up.

I fall backwards on my bed and rub my face. I close my eyes and begin to drift off, hoping that the kiss between me and Matt actually meant something. Something important.

I'm woken up by the sound of footsteps. The sun is shining brightly through my window directly into my eyes. I slowly get out of bed and quietly open my door. There's a man in my living room.

"How did you gets in?" I ask.

"Morning Dom!" Matt laughs. "You should really lock your windows." He stares at me for a moment before continuing. "You gonna put a shirt on?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. I glare at him. "What? You weren't answering your phone and it was cold outside." I sigh and roll my eyes, walking back into my room. I go into my closet and grab a black hoodie to throw on. I leave my room and sit down next to Matt.

"Call next time you're going to break in?" I sigh.

"I already told you that I did," he laughed. "But you weren't answering."

"Why didn't my alarm go off?" I question.

"No reason," he says quickly and looks away. I laugh and burry my face in my hands.

I compose myself as quickly as I can because I know why he's here. "So..." I say. "You wanted to talk about yesterday?"

"Yeah," he mumbles. "About that..." Oh no. "You see..." No no no. "I think that I've fallen for you..."

"What?" I basically shout.

"I think that I'm falling in love with Dom Howard," he says, smiling like an idiot.

I take a sharp breath in. "So w-what does this mean for us?" I stutter.

"I haven't thought about that yet," mumbles, rubbing the back of his neck. "But I think I'd be open to some sort of relationship... Nothing serious..."

"Well... Take a moment to think about it," I say, sitting back.

"Okay," he sighs, only waiting a second to speak again. "Yes."

"Huh?" I say, tilting my head slightly.

"I am open to a relationship with you," he says, moving closer to me. "So, Dominic Howard," he whispers, our faces mere inches from each other. "Will you be my boyfriend?"

"Of course," I whisper back. I grab the back of his neck with one hand and his waist with my other and pull him into a deep kiss. I can feel his shock at first, but he closes his eyes and wraps his thin arms around my waist.

I pull away, but our lips remain close to touching. "I love you, Matthew Bellamy."

"I love you too, Dominic Howard."

IM BACK YALL! Updates still won't be frequent, but there will still be more story to read. I'll try to have another part up soon. Take care and enjoy!

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