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Alessandro set Matt down gently on his bed, placing a hand on his chest to push him back.

"Relax while I get my first aid kit" Alessandro said before walking off to the connecting bathroom. Matt looked around the room as he lay back, his foot resting on a pillow. Alessandro came back moments later with a box in his hands, "Sorry if I hurt you, I don't mean to it's just I'm a terrible nurse" he said with a bashful smile.

Matt smiled back, "It's alright, I trust you" he said honestly.

Alessandro felt something in him flutter at Matt telling him he trusted him. As gently as he could, Alessandro began to gingerly wrap it to hold it in place. Matt smiled and blushed, "Thank you" he whispered, looking down to hide his blush. Alessandro smiled and picked up all the supplies before putting them back in the box and going to put it away. He walked back in to hear Matt's stomach growl, making the blonde haired boy blush bright pink and wrap his arms around his waist.

Alessandro chuckled, "I'll go make you some soup" he said as he walked to the kitchen. Matt smiled at his retreating back and sighed once he was gone. He looked down at his chest and frowned.

"Last time you felt like this, Matt, you ended up shutting yourself inside for two weeks nursing a broken heart. He's just being nice, he doesn't love you and never could. Don't turn this into another Emily situation" he whispered to himself, his eyes pricking with tears. Unbeknown to Matt, Alessandro was just outside the doorway, listening as Matt tried to persuade himself that he felt nothing for the new found friend.

Alessandro felt his heart break slightly for the adorable boy inside the room. 'If only he knew how I felt about him' he thought to himself. As soon as he lay his eyes on him as he was being surrounded, he felt something side him attract him to the blonde. He had an overwhelming urge to claim and protect him but he fought it back, but now that he knew Matt has some feeling for him he wouldn't be able to resist. He smiled and ran to the kitchen to make his soup quickly.

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