Chasing Cars

Chapter Thirty-Four...I think??

Matt's Pov

"YAYAYAYAYAYAYYYAAAAYYY!!"

That's all I've been listening to.

All day.

ALL

As in from Midnight, until now, which was about 6 pm.

"YAYAYAYYAYAYYYYYYAAAAAYYYY!"

I walked over to Nash and kindly(but not at all) slapped him across the face. He frowned and grabbed his now red cheek,"WHAT THE HELL MATT!"

"You say yay one more fucking time and I will stab you in the eyes with a pair of scissors."

Threatening wasn't my strong suit, but I tried my best to sound menacing.

"Buhhh Cams coming home today!!" he says happily.

"Yes and I'll be more than glad for when he actually gets here so you wont be able to talk anymore," I sit back down on the couch.

"Why won't I be able to talk?"

"Cuz you're tongue will be shoved down Cams throat."

He opens his mouth to deny it, but stops,"Shut up."

Laughing, I pull out my phone to see I had about ten missed calls from Carter. I frowned, and called him back.

"Matt?" he answers quickly.

"Hey, what's wrong? You've called me like a million times."

"Can you come to my house?" he softly asks, his voice cracking a bit.

"Carter are you crying?" I'm now worried.

"Just please come."

I say ok and he hangs up.

I look over at Nash who is scratching his 'area'. Rolling my eyes, I speak up and ask him to take me to Carter's.

"I gotta pick up Cam tho," he whines.

"Can't you drop me off on the way?"

"Yeah, but I won't be able to pick you up afterwards," he hints with a devious grin.

"Ew, gross ok got it." I stick a hand up, as it saying stop.

"You can take Cams car, I guess. We need to get you one soon-"

No longer listening, I grabbed Cams keys and headed out to his car. Hoping in, I quickly drive off to Carters. It was a nice day out, the sun was brightly shinning and a soft breeze drifted through the halfway rolled down windows.

As soon as I parked the car, I raced up to Carter's door and quickly knocked.

A loud crash came from inside, a stream of swear words following, then the door opened to Carter's tear stained face.

I immediately hold him, his face burrowing itself into my neck. Sobbing, he wrapped his arms around me, mumbling incoherent words. I brought him to the couch and sat him down.

"Carter," he glanced up at me.

"What happened?"

"Ta-Taylorr, h-hee, hee broke up wi-thh meeee," he sobs.

"Oh, Carter I am so sorry."

"Hee sai-aid I was no-othing buh a boo-otty call!" he gazes into my eyes,"Why? Why would he say that? Am I not good enough for him?! Am I such an awful person that I don't deserve his love?!"

It breaks my heart hearing him talk like this,"Carter, please stop. Don't talk like that, it's not true."

Staring deeply into my eyes, softly he whispers,"I feel like I know you, Matt. Like, we've been together my holes hole life. But that's impossible. We only just met, but I feel this-this," he searches for the right word.

"Connection?"

"You feel it too," he suggests it, but sounds more of a statement.

I nod, not able to trust my voice. We were impossibly close, our body's pressed together. I felt his warmth, soothing my nerves. (While I was writing this my niece started squeezing my nose and totally ruined the moment she's like three lol) I took in a deep breath just as Carter closed the gap between our lips. I sighed, missing the contact Ive been withheld from.

His hands move to my cheeks while mine move to his waist. I pull him onto my lap, deepening the kiss and slipping my tongue into his soft sweet tasting mouth. A moan slipped out of his mouth as my tongue glided against his own.

"Want to move this to the bedroom?" Carter's tone is deep and husky, and I moan in response.

He grabs my hand, leading me to his room.....

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To be continued......