cute | matt watson x reader

Chapter 7

You returned from your apartment, fully showered and dressed.

Matt heard you enter the apartment and walked out of the bathroom, a toothbrush in this mouth.

He smiled at you, and then continued to brush his teeth.

"Excuuuuse me." Ryan said, trying to sneak past you and out the door.

You scooted out of the way and further into their apartment. Eventually making your way to the dining room table, taking a seat at it.

Matt returned to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

"So whatcha wanna do today (Y/N)?" Matt asked.

"How about we just go for a walk? See where fate takes us?" You asked.

Matt smiled. "Sounds great."

You got up from the table, Matt following behind you. You threw on a jacket and left the building.

You two wandered aimlessly through town, looking through windows of stores, you briefly stopped at the local dollar store, making fun of bootleg products and all the weird shit you two would find, lining the aisles of the shop.

Matt grabbed one of those shitty plastic recorders off a shelf. "Hey (Y/N)! Look at this!" He called to you.

"I'll give you five bucks to blow into it as hard as you can." You offered.

"Deal."

The annoying sound pierced your ears, causing other nearby shoppers to stare in your direction.

You heard footsteps of what you thought was most likely an employee getting closer to you and Matt.

"Let's go." Matt said, throwing the recorder back on to the shelf and making a break for the door.

His lanky legs made him way faster than you, it was a struggle to keep up with the guy.

He stopped at the end of the block, panting whilst he laughed.

"That was fucking hilarious!" He exclaimed.

You slowed down to a halt beside him, "Did you see the look on the faces of those people in the craft aisle? Priceless!"

Matt continued to laugh. "Now where's my five bucks."

"Heh, I may of been lying about that."

"Damn, it really do be like that." He said.

"How much you want to bet we're banned from that store now?" You asked.

"There's probably a 100% chance of it?" Matt responded.

Your conversation was cut short by the ringing of your phone.

"One moment." You held up a finger to Matt as you grabbed your phone out of your pocket.

The name displayed on the top was Mom

"Hello?" You greeted.

"Hi (Y/N)! Just calling to ask if you're coming to the family reunion this weekend?" Your mom asked.

"Oh, well, I'm not busy so I can most likely make it." You said.

"Great! You're welcome to stay the night here, your old room is still up for grabs!" She said, her voice full of cheer.

"Alright, I'll see you then Mom, I love you!" You said, ending the conversation.

"What was that all about?" Matt asked.

"Family reunion this weekend." You told him. "Guess I now have weekend plans, I wanted to spend it with you."

"Am I welcome to come to this reunion?" Matt asked.

"Well, it would make it more bearable for me." You said, smirking.

"It'll be a surprise to your family I guess!" Matt chuckled.

"A surprise that I'm no longer a lonely bitch?" You joked.

"Exactly."