So I exist alone in your bed - Matty

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This is the third time in a row I've woken up alone in Matty's bed. I thought we were going somewhere rather than just hooking up with each other. Well it was, on my side at least. What is the point in just being someone's booty call? At first it seemed like a good idea 'no strings attached' and all that, why did I think it could last? Of course I was going to end up liking him, I'm not genetically programmed for hookups.

I climb out of the bed still wearing no clothes at all. In movies it's made out to look so sexy when the clothes come off, real life isn't like that. I pick up my underwear not bothering to go to the bathroom, there's no point. This isn't a movie, this is life. Fuck knows where Matty has gone but he always disappears, even though he lives here.

I pick up a white t-shirt that isn't mine, I can't find mine, I'm sure Matty won't mind after all he has about 1000 white t-shirts. I'm just pulling the t-shirt over my head when I hear the front door. I don't even know how to approach the subject of last night.

"Y/n I got breakfast" Matty calls
"You better have pancakes" I laugh
"McDonald's finest" he laughs
"Why are you like this?" I ask walking through to the kitchen
"You're already dressed" he questions
"I was planning on leaving" I admit "you haven't been here the past few mornings I've been here"
"Because I go to get breakfast and when I come back you're never here" he explains
"Oh" I sigh "I didn't think you cared, I thought that you thought I was just a booty call"
"At first I wasn't interested in being anything other than fuck buddies" he laughs "but I don't just bring breakfast for any girl"

So Matty likes me too? I don't really get why because I'm nothing really special but it is what it is. I can't wait to see how our relationship progresses. I have one of the most intellectual men I know sat across from me, eating breakfast.

A/n: well this was a short little imagine. I may do a part 2 for this if you guys want. If you have any requests message me. How are you guys liking these imagines?

Kayls.

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