Crystal Eyes || m.h [COMPLETED]

THIRTY-THREE

I laid in bed, waiting for Genesis to text me saying she was okay, and she's going to bed. Ever since she went home I've made her text me in the morning and at night.

I felt Matty's arms wrap around me, kissing my upper back. "Has she text you yet?" Matty whispered, and I shook my head. "She's fine, baby."

"She might not be, she was asleep by now yesterday," I explained.

"They're on holiday, she's going to stay up," Matty assured.

Matty began kissing the back of my neck, waiting for approval. Finally, my phone buzzed.

Genesis: ok going to sleep! Night Sari!

I quickly replied, feeling relieved.

Me: night gen

"See, she's fine," Matty chuckled. "Turn around, I want to kiss your lips instead of your back."

I stood up, making Matty groan. "I'm going to get a drink," I explained. "If you need me I'll be in the kitchen."

"Okay," Matty smiled. "You better be ready when you come back."

"Sure, Healy."

I walked into the dim kitchen, opening Matty's fridge to see food, and then half of it was filled with alcohol.

I shook my head, grabbing a bottle of beer. I jumped on the counter, sipping on the drink. I closed my eyes, my head leaning against the cabinet behind me. I took a deep breath, letting my body relax.

"Sarilynn!" Matty yelled.

"Yeah?" I looked over to see Matty standing by his hallway, smiling at me. He wore only his black boxers, and he was clearly trying to impress me.

"Matty," I laughed. "I appreciate you trying, but I feel like absolute shit."

Matty's smile turned to a frown as he walked towards me. Matty looked at the beer in my hands then my eyes. He snatched the beer from me.

"If you feel bad, you shouldn't be drinking," Matty stated. "Am I right or am I right?"

I rolled my eyes, jumping off his counter.

"What feels bad?" Matty questioned.

"Nothing... I just feel ill," I sighed.

"Well, that was random... you weren't feeling bad when Genesis text you, were you?" Matty questioned.

"No," I shook my head.

Matty leaned back on the wall behind him, looking at me confusingly. "We haven't left the apartment in a while... you couldn't have gotten sick because of other people."

I felt my stomach swirling, and I rushed into Matty's bathroom, covering my mouth with my hand. Matty followed quickly behind.

I immediately threw up into Matty's toilet, feeling as if my stomach was torn out of me.

I felt Matty's gently hands pulling my hair out of my face, tying it in a rubber band. I looked beside me once my stomach calmed down, and I saw Matty sitting beside me.

"Better?" Matty asked softly.

I sighed, flushing the toilet. "Get your mouth wash out, please."

Matty nodded, opening up a cabinet as I stood up. He grabbed his mouthwash.

Matty poured the mouthwash into the lid, handing it to me.

Matty watched my every move, making sure I wasn't going to explode with vomit. I spit out the mouthwash, and I turned to Matty.

"You still are wearing your clothes, come here," Matty held out his hand, which I willingly grabbed.

Matty led me to his closet; where he grabbed one of his shirts, taking it off the hanger. Matty reached for the hem of my shirt, looking up at me for approval.

Matty lifted my shirt over my head, throwing it on the ground. Matty looked up at me with his shirt, I raised my arms. Matty slid his shirt on, the smell of cologne and weed filling my senses.

I unbuttoned my pants, sliding them down to my knees. Matty sat on the ground, helping me out of them.

Matty stood up again, kissing my cheek. "Okay," Matty grabbed my hand.

Matty led me to his bed, grabbing a trash bin and setting it beside me. "Just in case," Matty explained. "I'll call Mum in the morning and ask for her to come by."

"Matty," I laughed. "You don't need to call your mum."

"She'll be fine with it," Matty assured. "She loves you."

I laid back on Matty's bed, and I felt the bed sink in. I soon felt Matty's warm arms wrap around me, kissing the back of my neck.

"This isn't bad cramps or anything, right?" Matty questioned.

"No," I replied. "My period ended two days ago."

"Okay," Matty nodded. "So you're not pregnant?"

"No," I laughed. "We haven't even had sex since then, Matty."

"Well we were tonight," Matty chuckled. "If this didn't go down then you would've."

"Matthew," I laughed. "I can't believe-"

"That was pretty funny," Matty laughed. "I'm proud of that!"

"You should be," I admitted.

"I was trying to seduce you earlier and you were falling for it! Then you went to drink and it upset your stomach, god I'm glad you went to drink. If you threw up on my dick I would have died-"

"Stop," I laughed.

"I'm just saying!" Matty stated. "I'm on a roll! Just like us in bed, rolling around!"

"Matthew, if you don't stop I will tell Denise-"

"Imagine it! You would be having fun down there, then you would throw up all over me! Oh my god!" Matty laughed.

"I am calling your mum!" I reached for my phone.

"Just like I was calling for your pussy," Matty replied.

"Matty!" I hit his shoulder. I searched in my contacts and called Denise.

After two rings she picked up.

"Sarilynn? Is everything alright?" Denise asked sweetly.

"Yes, but your son is being obnoxious," I laughed. "Can you tell him to stop please?"

"Of course, hand him the phone," Denise laughed.

I handed Matty my phone, "Hello Mum!"

I heard babbling, then Matty spoke back. "I only told her if what happened didn't go down, then she would have," Matty said calmly, then I heard Denise screaming. "Sorry Mum."

Matty glared at me, then he started laughing. "See! Even you found it funny!" Matty laughed on my phone. "Night Mum! Love you!"