matty grabs my hand, intertwining our fingers together, causing a blush to appear on my cheeks and a smirk appear on his lips. he leaves his curly hair down, and he wears a pair of large, circular glasses. he smiles at me,
and i can't help but blush and grin back at him.
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102//m.h
Fanfiction1:02a.m. matty borrows a cigarette from a pretty girl just to talk to her. *lowercase intended
