You and matt sit on his bed, flipping through channels on his TV. "Ugh, there's nothing on." You complain. He sighs, and keeps going through the shows. "Wait, how about a horror movie?" He pulls out the stack of movies and takes out a DVD. You slide out of the room and go to the kitchen. Popcorn, duh, and some Swedish fish. You jump back onto the bed, landing on Matt.
"Ouch, Y/N. I swear, you're gonna kill me someday." You smirk, and throw a Swedish fish at his head. The movie plays quiet, scary music. You huddle closer to Matt, tired. Your eyes start to close, and soon, you're asleep.
You wake up with a start. "Matt! What time is it? Shit, shit, SHIT. My parents are gonna kill me."
He laughs. "Y/N, chill. I called and told them you're staying over tonight, okay? Are you good now?" You sigh. "No, i'm cold." He laughs again, and slides under the blankets next to you, wrapping his arm around your waist."Better?" He asks. "Yeah," you say sleepily.
A few silent moments later, he says your name quietly. "Y/N, are you awake?" You don't respond. "Y/N, if only you knew. How my heart beats when you say my name. How I smile when I see you laugh. How I love you," he whispers softly into your hair. You turn to face him. "Matthew Lee Espinosa, my heart is yours." You can see him blush in the dark. "I guess you weren't asleep, huh Y/N." You kiss his lips lightly. He wraps you in his arms, and rests his chin on your forehead. "Goodnight, my beautiful girl." You close your eyes and drift off to the smell of his cologne, the sound of his heartbeat, and the feel of his strong arms holding you tightly. "Goodnight, Matt."
