Sombreros and Shortbread [Matt/Max Oneshot]

I really hope that you like this! I used prompt 69: Shotbread from my prompt list

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With Love, Jack xx

P.S. Isn't the gif of Matt and Max at the side so CUTE?! GAH! :3 

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   Max had overslept. He threw his covers off in a rush before jumping into the shower. Today Matt was coming back from his holiday in Mexico with his family. Max had been planning to make it special for when his boyfriend came back home. He had missed him so much.

   It was an alien feeling the first morning Max woke up without Matt beside him. At first he fumbled around in his sleepy state, trying to find where his handsome handful of perfection was, only to realize that the other half of the bed was vacant.

   That was the day that he realized just how much Matt meant to him; how much he depended on him.

   Max had grown use to waking up with the bassist in his arms and his soft breath on his neck, soothing him. It was always a struggle for both boys to climb out from under the covers and out of each other’s arms every morning.

   But that lonely first morning without his Asian prince beside him, Max found himself pining for him. He moped around their house for the whole day, not quite sure what to do with himself. And when Matt rang him that night to check up on him and fill him in on his latest adventures, it took Max all he had not to beg for Matt to come back home. He had been gone for just over 24 hours and Max was nearly in pieces. But he wanted his love to have an amazing time and he wasn’t going to be the one to ruin it, so he kept his mouth shut. Really tightly shut.

   Max lathered the shampoo into his hair, not wanting to miss a spot. It was coconut scented: Matt’s favourite. A smile spread across the brunette boys face as he remembered the nights when he would sit with his head in Matt’s lap as he would run his fingers through his hair, sending chills down his spine.

   As the pineapple loving boy made his way into their bedroom, he dried his hair and pulled on a pair of jeans. These specific pair of jeans however happened to be Matt’s favourite on Max as he was always saying how much he loved to see the smaller boy in them. They were his tightest pair and hugged his hips and legs perfectly. He then continued to button up his shirt, before trying to tame his hair into his usual style.

   He made his way into the kitchen and started to pull pots and pans about, mixing things together. He laid the table and lit candles, before returning to the kitchen only to be faced with a disaster. He had no flour!

   How was he supposed to make the cake that he had planned? His eyes snapped to the clock on the wall. It was too late to go to the shop now. If he went, then he may not get back in time for Matt. Not to mention the dinner would spoil. He tugged at his hair in frustration.

   He pulled open drawers and cupboards and rummaged around. He was about to give up, but then something caught the corner of his eye and he had an idea. He pulled the box down and smiled to himself. A box of shortbread.

   He pulled out a plate and tore open the box. He arranged the small rectangular pieces of shortbread into a kind of brick shape. He then pulled out a jar of chocolate spread and smeared a good amount over the top acting as the filling and then added another layer of shortbread on top and repeated this again. He then proceeded to mix together some icing and pour it on top. Finally he pulled some tangfastics out of the cupboard and arranged them on top.