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Matt sighed softy and hapily as he ran his fingers through his messy strawberry-blonde (atleast that's what he called it)hair, sitting up on his also-messy bed. He got up out of the bed, slipping on his violet coloured robe and grabbing his brush, stroking his messy hair with it a few times before throwing it on the floor. He didn't even bother making his bed. He ran out of his room right after slipping on his pink slippers.
" 'Morning everyone!" Matt said, of course being the first one up.He groaned, approaching Tom's door and knocking on it. "Helllllooo Tom, you up yet?" He asked in a sing-songy way.
Tom clearly had a hangover, replying with multiple mumbling and groaning before saying "I am, now...."
Matt sighed, opening Tom's door. "I told you not to go to that bar yesterday," He teased, sitting on Tom's bed.
"W-what do you wwaaaant..." Tom groaned, turning away from Matt while still in his bed.
Matt rolled his eyes, standing up and shaking him. "I want you to get up."
Tom groaned again. "Go bother Edd." He said. "I need sleep, I was up all night.""No you weren't. You got home at twelve. Curfew hours."
"So?" Tom asked, barely turning his head at Matt.
"Both me and Edd went to bed at the same time you did." Matt implied, ripping the sheets and covers (Blankets.) off of Tom.
Tom screeched, shivering at the sudden cold "Matt!" He yelped.
"Up. Now." Matt threw the blankets on the floor, just like he'd do in his own room.
"What are you?! My mom?!" Tom screeched, turning back to Matt.
"If you want me to be."
"What?!"
"Nothing, now get up." Matt said, turning to the door when he saw Tom sitting up.
"Ugh. Matt, I hate you."
That made Matt stop, turn around and look back at Tom. "y-you hate me?!"
"Matt," Tom said getting up. "I was joking." He patted Matt on the shoulder, then bent down and picked up his covers and such, putting them on his bed. "Let's go wake Edd and get breakfast."
"I'm already uuup." Edd sung from the hallway, sliding down the stairs using the rail.
"Woah! That looks fun!" Matt yelped, running to the stairs to do the same.
Tom trudged after, his head hurting too much to do what Matt was doing, so he just used the stairs. Like a normal person.(Should I do P.O.Vs? Idk. I'll just do them for the time being)
~Tom's P.O.V~Breakfast was a bit awkward. I didn't eat much except for some toast and a cup of coffee because of this spliting hangover. Edd had bacon, and Matt had ''French toast''. I do have to admit, though. Matt was a good cook. I snuck a bite of his toast while he was getting a glass of milk, just to see what this ''french toast'' was. It was good, decent even. But what made breakfast awkward was that Matt kept... Staring... at me. And everytime I'd look back, He'd look away. I swear I saw him blushing a few times, but it just might be me still a little drunk. I don't feel drunk, though. Maybe he has something to tell me?! I don't know. Whatever. I don't care. I'll just go for it.
"Matt, why do you keep staring at me?!"
~Matt's P.O.V~
Oh god, he noticed. I thought, looking away once more. "N-no reason." I finally spitted out. They were both staring at me now. My face went hot as I tried to avoid eye contact.
"Matt..." Tom said, Edd's glance turning to Tom when he said that, then back to me.
"Nothing." I said, standing up and dumping the rest of my food into the garbadge and putting my plate in the sink. I wasn't hungry anymore. I walked out of the kitchen, my face still red. I rushed back into my room and threw my robe on the ground.
~Narrator P.O.V~
Edd looked at Tom. "Should... Should I go ask? Maybe he'll tell me..."
Tom shrugged. "Whatever, try. I don't care."
But he did care.
Edd nodded, peircing his lips. "Alright." He stood up and headed to Matt's room.~
"M-Matt...?" Edd asked, knocking softly on Matt's door.
"Come in." Matt answered calmly.Edd slowly opened the door, Matt was laying down, facing the other way on his now-made bed with something in his hand.
"Matt..? Are you okay?"
Matt simply nodded, turning over to Edd. "I'm fine." He gave a smile.Edd sat down on the bed with Matt. He now could see what was in Matt's hand, It was a picture of Tom. It was kinda crumbled and dirty, but he just ignored the whole thing. "What was about it with Tom earlier, why..." He paused, looking at the door. "Why were you staring at him?" He looked back at Matt.
Matt sighed softly, putting the image in his pocket. "Promise you can keep a secret...?" He asked.
Edd nodded.
"W-well..." Matt looked away, his face getting red. "I... I kinda have a crush on... someone..."
Edd's face lit up. "I- is it me?!"
Matt looked at Edd. "No."
"Oh. Okay." Edd faked a smile. "So then who is it?!"
Matt sighed, looking away again and his face getting redder than before. "It... It may or may not be... T-Tom."
Edd, looked shocked, then he laughed. "You should tell him!!""N-no!" Matt stuttered, looking back at Edd. "He'd just laugh, then t-take a sip of his flask... then... then... he'd say that he doesn't care and just push m-me away and... a-and.. call me lame... and.. and.. and say he's not gay..." Matt sniffed, covering his face with his hands.
"Woah woah there, Matt." Edd said, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Tom's gay, That's for sure"
They both had a good laugh.
"S-so.. I should... I should just go tell him?" Matt asked, looking at Edd again.
Edd nodded.
"B-but what if he doesn't like me back?!"
"Hmph." Edd thought for a bit. "It's better than just bottling up your emotions."Matt nodded, eyeing the flower atop his dresser. "Fine. I'll do it." The confidence soon rose in his body.
~A small smile crossed Matt's face as he waited for Tom to meet him outside like he had asked. He looked down at the flower in his hand, which only made his smile more.
When he heard the noise of the door opening, he hid the flower behind his back.
"Hello Tom." The ginger (Matt: sTRAWBERRYBLONDEEE) looked at Tom.Tom had recovered from his hangover by then. He looked at Matt, eyeing his body before asking why they were out here.
Matt suddenly felt his confidence inch away. "W-well..." Matt mentally cursed at himself for stuttering. "I have something to confess." He let out a small sigh.
Tom looked at Matt with a brow raised. "What? That your gay? I know that already."
Matt laughed a bit. "No no, not that."
"Then what?" Tom asked, getting slightly annoyed.
"I..." Matt took out the flower behind his back. "I.. I love you." He closed his eyes, feeling his cheeks and ears growing hot.Tom choked on his spit. "Wait.. what?!" He asked, his own face getting red.
"I love you." Matt said, his eyes opening to see the other's reaction."Woah woah dude, are you tripping?" Tom asked, hesitantly taking the flower.
"No!" Matt sighed. "I-I'm sorry. This was a bad idea... I know you don't love me back." He sighed again, heading back to the house.
"Wait." Tom said, grabbing Matt's arm.
Matt looked at Tom. "yes?"
Tom was too weary to say that he loved Matt back, so he did it in actions.
He turned Matt to face him, then within seconds, he had pulled on Matt's collar, jolting Matt foward to his reach, and then kissing him. Matt's face went red and he yelped slightly, then he got used to it, closing his eyes and kissing back. His blush soonly faded as he wrapped his arms around the shorter male. Eventually, Tom pulled back after they had kissed for awhile.
"...Better?" Tom asked, a teasing smirk crossing his face.
"Y.... Yess!!!!" Matt screeched, pulling Tom into a hug. "So does that mean you love me back?!?!"
"Yeah yeah," Tom whispered, kissing Matt's cheek.
Matt smiled softly. "So then are we a thing?"
"Guess so." Tom said, kicking his dangling feet around a bit.
"Yay!!" Edd yelped from inside, rushing outside with them and pulling them into a group hug.
"Told you it would work out, Matt." Edd teased.
"Yeah yeah." Matt mumbled.
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