loving someone ❁ matty healy and halsey

she got a face straight out of a magazine

I stopped in the middle of the train to stare at her.
It was my first time in New York, I was 22 and looking for love in the city.

She had a face, straight out of a magazine, complete with hazel eyes, blue hair, freckles and a fucking beautiful smile.

I was falling for her, fast, so fast I had to hold on to the pole to prevent myself from falling over the place.

I bit my lip and continued to sneak glances at her but then, at the stop in Brooklyn named "Halsey Street", she got off.
I followed her off the train with my eyes but then I made the decision to follow her myself.

"Hey!" I called after her "Wait!"

She turned and pointed to herself "Me?"

I caught up with her, slightly breathless, and nodded "Yeah, you"

"Can I uh, help you?"

"What's your name? I can't leave without knowing your name" I told her.

She gave me a smile "Ashley. Ashley Frangipane. And you are...?"

"Matty Healy"

"Well, hey there Matty Healy" she smiled at me "Wanna be friends?" She chuckled.

I nodded and gave her a smile.

But I don't wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your neck.

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(a/n : hey y'all, new story! I'm really excited for this one.
After seeing Matty live, I felt it was absolutely essential to write a fic about him lol
Anyways hope you enjoy; this is my first attempt at a straight halsey fic so please bare with me I know nothing about boys lol)