¬When you wake up the next day, you look over to see Matt playing on his phone. You yawn, stretch, pop your knuckles, and get up. You walk towards the balcony.
Matt: Goodmorning. And where are you going?
Y/N: Goodmorning. And, the balcony.
¬He nods and you open the door and walk out onto it. There's a beautiful view of the city, and if you look to the left, you can see the beach that you and Matt walked on. You still can't get that out of your head.
'I'm confused as to how I can completely dislike someone one day, and develop a crush on them the next. It's crazy!' you think to yourself. 'But, of course, I didn't even try to look at him like that then. But now, the realization that he's absolutely perfect came and hit me hard.'
¬Then, Matt interrupts your thoughts by walking behind you and wrapping his arms around you. You blush hard, and pray to God that he doesn't notice.
Matt: The view is just...
T/N: Perfection.
Matt: Like you.
¬Your eyes widen and you turn to him. He starts laughing. You chuckle.
Y/N: See, I knew better than to believe you meant that.
¬Matt scratches the back of his head and laughs sheepishly.
Matt: Uh.. yeah...
