I woke up with my eyes on Matt's lap, him sleeping sitting up. I knew he was going to be in pain so I laid him down fully next to me, trying not to wake up him, which luckily I didn't. I laid back down, not wanting to leave his side. I lied there, until my mom walked into the room.
"I'm leaving soon, but I need your help making breakfast."
I grunted, trying to get out of Matt's grip. When I finally did, I slowly stood up, walking into the kitchen, helping my mom make the breakfast. I heard Matthew wakinig up just as the food was almost done.
He walked into the kitchen, wrapping his arms around my waist. Taking in a deep breath, speaking in his wraspy morning voice that I loved oh so much, "Smells good. Whatcha guys make?"
I laughed, "Go to the table." I grabbed his hand walking with him over to the table as my mom brought the food over there.
"Thanks Mom!" I smiled, hearing Matthew call my mom, mom. It felt good.
My mom left and he and I just ate te breakfast. There were pancakes, waffles, sausage, bacon, and eggs. It was a lot, but we could always save it.
"Thank you for breakfast." He kissed me, then helped me take care of all of the dishes.
We walked over to the sink and got some soapy water to put the dishes into. I ran the water, until it got hot. I grabbed the first plate, scrubbing it with the sponge. I rinsed it and then Matt took it, drying it and putting it away. That was our routine. It started off fine until I turned my back and Matt grabbed some bubbles on his hand and blew them into my face. I couldn't help but laugh, throwing some back at him.
It turned into a bubbly soap fight really quickly. There was soap every where. The kitchen was a mess, but technically now it was clean because it was soap.
I started to dry the kitchen, while Matt finished the dishes. He knew where every thing was already.
"I want to take a nap. I didn't even want to get up this morning." He laughed, "Me either."
"Wanna hangout with the guys today?" He nodded, "Yeah sure, why not."
I shrugged, "I feel like you don't like them."
He shook his head, "It's not that I don't like them, I think they don't like me."
"They may not because of how you hurt me and I still come back to you every time, but it's because I love you so much and I can't help myself. They just don't understand." I kissed his cheek, and it turned a rosey pink.
"Aw, Matthew Lee Espinosa blushed! Yaas!"
He laughed and started tickling me, I couldn't help but laugh, even thought it was hurting at the same time.
"Matt....Stop....Please." I tried to get my words out as I had the chance to breath, but it was harder than I had thought.
Just then my phone went off, I stopped Matt from tickling me. It was Shawn. I opened it and it was a picture that looked a hell of a lot like Matt. With another girl.
I stood up, moving away from Matthew. "You're just going to keep fucking up, no matter what, aren't you?!?"
He gave me a confused look, "What the hell are you talking about?!" He grabbed my phone, looking at the picture, then his face softened. "That picture was from when we weren't even dating, how in the hell did he get that?"
I shrugged, "So you promise that it was when we weren't dating?"
He nodded, "Look in the background, that was in Virgina. I didn't cheat. I promise."
"If I find out that you're lying, we're done, and for sure. There won't be another next time, that's a promise."
He nodded, "I'm not lying. I'm being completely honest with you from now on. I don't like seeing you hurt. When you're hurt, it hurts me."
I slightly smiled, "Same for me to you."
I kissed him quickly, then went upstairs to get ready for the day and so did Matt.
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Is It The End? *Matthew Espinosa/Shawn Mendes*
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