"can i ask what else you like about me?" i question. matty simply nods, a smile appearing on his lips.
"i like it when you sleep" my eyebrows furrow in confusion.
"for you're so beautiful," he plants a kiss on my neck.
"yet so unaware of it." he kisses my collarbone and his lips linger there for a second. it's silent for a minute or two and then i whisper,
"you're such a cliché." and run my fingers through his hair, looking at him lovingly.
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102//m.h
Fanfic1:02a.m. matty borrows a cigarette from a pretty girl just to talk to her. *lowercase intended