7 - The Sleepover p.3

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You slowly opened your dreary eyes, struggling a little since they seemed to be slightly sticky and glued together. Obviously this was just what happens every morning and you didn't have conjunctivitis. At least, your eyes seemed to be dreary until they met with someone else's. As you felt a hot breath fade onto your face, your grew eyes wider. You wanted to jump in shock but you were too startled to even move.

"Hi." He smirked, with his rosy cheeks. You just sat there, reading over your past memories and trying to collect information as to why you were here. Then it hit you.

You had gotten into Matt's bed instead of your own.

"Oh..." Was all that managed to escape your lips. "Hm?" Matt said, tilting his head. (Hey, that rhymed!) "Oh no..." You panic, your heart starting to pump, blood starting to rush, causing your face to burn up in pure embarrassment. "I AM SO SORRY!!!" You yell, sitting up and causing alarm to everyone in the house, since you were so loud. "It's fine! It's fine!" Matt shrieked, waving his hands in front of you as he sat up. Your face turned a darker red as you scan his body, up and down. You realise he wasn't wearing a shirt. Or pants. Just basically boxers. He didn't seem to mind.

"I'M SORRY!" You cover your eyes in pure embarrassment. "It's fine! I'll put clothes on if you feel uncomfortable!" Matt says, getting up off the bed. "No no it's fine! You don't have to put clothes on! I mean- what!?" You yelp, realising what you said. You pause and so does Matt, turning all the drama and yelling into pure silence. Until it was broken by nervous laughter. Out of nowhere you two start laughing. "I'm so sorry." You cry in shame, giggling at the same time. "It's ok." Matt chuckles, sitting on the floor.

- Brekky time omnomnomnom -

You sat at the table with the guys. With tears in your eyes, you and Matt tried your hardest to hold back your laughter. Sometimes you'd let a little giggle slip, receiving concerned looks from Tom and Edd, who by now, have had enough. "Ok you two, what's going on?" Edd said bluntly as he slammed the box of cereal on the table. Shocked, the two of you went silent. Edd and Tom picked up on the suspicious behaviour. "Spill." Tom demanded, slamming his bowl on the table. "W-What do you mean?" You stutter. "Don't play dumb, we know something's up!" Tom replied. "There's nothing going on." Matt lied. "We know something's up!" Edd exclaimed. "Seriously, there's nothing!" You whine. "Then why are you guys laughing!?" Tom questioned. "Matt made a joke???" You said squinting one of your eyes, not sure if you said it correctly. "Then what was all the yelling in the attic?" Edd asked, plopping his bowl on the table and sitting down, squinting his eyes at you and Matt, attempting to look more intimidating. "Spider?" Matt shrugged. "WHERE!?" You scream, standing up on your seat.

- Timmy- I mean time skip -

You decided that after breakfast you should actually get dressed while the boys were distracted by the television. Walking into the attic, you spotted your suitcase next to your bed, where you left it. It was dark in there since the blinds were shut and the only light seeping in was from underneath the door. Good enough for you to see though. Grabbing out clothes you heard footsteps gradually approach the room, until they stopped. You figured it was your imagination and took off your pj shirt.

*creak*

The door to the room flew open, the light from outside crawled onto your skin. Turning around, you saw a tall silhouette standing there. You could just about make out who it was. Wait...you had no shirt on...just pants and a bra...should you really be worrying about who walked in?

"AAAAAAAH!" You both screeched in unison.

"I AM SO SORRY!!" The figure yelled, clenching his fists and turning around. "It's fine it's fine!!" You screech, slipping on the shirt you picked out, as soon as you could. "What's going on?" A voice was heard from downstairs. "NOTHING!" Matt, or the 'silhouette' yelled. "What's with all the yelling?" Another voice screeched. "EVERYTHING's FINE!" You yell, now fully dressed. You open up the blinds, making Matt turn around. You, seeing his rosy cheeks turn into a red, hot mess from before. "I'm really sorry." He confessed, looking down and scratching the back of his neck in shame. "No-no, as I said, it's fine!" You whimper, walking up to him and embracing him in a hug. His face turned even more red from happiness as he hugged you back.

(Sorry this chapter was really crap, I'll try and make the next one better)

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