*While driving..*
Matt: Are you okay?
Y/N: No, I'm not fucking okay! I just got a bottle broke on my back, dragged by my hair, got slammed against a wall and choked, got threw against a table, and punched in the face! Do I fucking LOOK okay?!
Matt: Y/n, calm down, babe. Just calm down. It's alright now. He can't touch you now.
Y/N: *You bust out crying again* I'm sorry... I'm just.. I can't take this anymore, Matthew!
Matt: Look, it's okay, baby-
Y/N: No, you don't understand! My dad has beaten the shit out of me plenty of times.
Matt: .. What? But... you never told me about it.
Y/N: No, because I didn't want you to say something to him to make it worse.
Matt: *He starts crying* Y/n... you knew I was there for you. And if you didn't want me to say anything, I wouldn't have! Just... you should have told me.
Y/N: Well, I can't go back and change it now. It's in the past. I'm sorry.
Matt: *He shakes his head and it takes him a long time to say something else* I'm sorry. I failed to protect you. Again. I'm a piece of shit boyfriend.
Y/N: Matt, it's not your fault. How were you supposed to know that was happen? You're not a fortune teller. You didn't fail at anything. Do you not realize that you were literally there like two minutes after I called you? That you were there like a minute after I screamed for you at the beach? You aren't a piece of shit. You're the reason I'm still fucking here on this earth!
Matt: I just... I feel like I should have been by your side every second to make sure you stayed safe. But-
Y/N: Matt. Stop. Okay? I love you... with all my heart.
Matt: *He sniffles* And I love you... with all of my soul.
*Two minutes later, Matt pulls in his driveway. You both get out and go inside. You follow Matt upstairs into his room. He turns the light on and he looks at you. His eyes widen and you see them watering.*
Matt: God, y/n!
*He wraps his arms around you tightly, and you wince. He pulls back and raises his eyebrow.*
Y/N: M-My back.
Matt: .. Turn around.
*You obey and he raises the back of your shirt all the way up. He gasps.*
Matt: Shit...
Y/N: What?
Matt: Your back. There's a big bruise... and there's cuts all over it.
Y/N: Can I take a shower?
Matt: Yeah. You don't even have to ask. And I'm guessing you'll be staying here for a bit then?
Y/N: If it's okay with you and your parents...
Matt: You know it's not a problem with me, I want you too. And I'm positive that they won't care either.
*You nod and walk across the hall to the bathroom, and Matt follows you. He starts washing the blood off of his face where your dad busted his nose, and the blood off of his knuckles where he hit him so hard. You look in the mirror to see red marks around your neck,and your cheek is red and purple. You sigh, strip, and hop in the shower. As soon as the water hits your back, you gasp in pain.*
Matt: What? Are you okay?
Y/N: Yeah. The water just hurt my back. Can you bring me my razor? It's in my backpack.
Matt: Yeah, sure, babe.
*A few seconds later, he brings it to you.*
Y/N: Thanks, babe.
Matt; You're welcome, princess.
*Ten minutes later, you get out. You get a towel out of the closet, dry your body and, somewhat, your hair. Then you realize you didn't bring any clothes with you.*
Y/N: Damn.
*You wrap the towel around your body and walk into Matt's room.*
Y/N: I forgot my clo-
*Matt's mom, Sarah, looks at you and cracks up.*
Y/N: Oh my gosh, I'm sorry. I just forgot to get my clothes...
Sarah: No, honey, it's fine. *She gasps and walks towards you* Matthew was right. You poor thing. *She puts her hands on your shoulders* Are you okay, darling?
Y/N: *You nod* Yes, I am now. I'm just tired, is all.
Sarah: Well, you get some rest, babygirl. And you stay here as long as you want. Goodnight, I love you both.
Matt: Love you too, goodnight.
Y/N: Goodnight, I love you too. And thank you.
*Sarah is like your second mother. She hugs you and Matt, and she walks out and closes the door behind her. You go to your drawstring backpack and grab your black silk bra and underwear. You change into them and Matt tosses you one of his blue t-shirts. You put it on, turn off his light, and crawl in bed next to him. He wraps his arms around your lower back and pulls you closer to him. He pulls the blanket over y'all. He kisses you.*
Matt: I love you with all my heart.
Y/N: And I love you with all my soul.
*He kisses your forehead and you both fall asleep.*
