stronger | catthew (discontinued)

chapter six

author's note: i suck i am so sorry but w/o any more waiting i give u chapter six of stronger yayayayayyayay okay just read this is a filler okaay bye

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matt's pov

I slowly blinked open my eyes to realize I had somehow transported from the car to Carter and I's hotel bed. I looked at Carter's sleeping form and started to memorize the outlines of his face. His nose crinkled at a dream, and I couldn't help but smile.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from him - everything about him was intoxicating and the fire was running through my veins. I lazily brought a fingertip to his face, tracing a vein down his neck and feeling the heat rise from his skin. I gulped as I continued down his throat to his collarbones and back up to his jawline.

Carter's eyes fluttered open to connect with mine - the uneasy touch of my finger was removed from under his jaw.

"What are we doing today?" Carter asked, stretching his body and tangling his legs with mine.

Honestly I have no idea what is going on between me and him but I need to fake it, for now, "do you have your hookah pens?"

"Yep!" Carter's eyes lit up, "want to smoke with me?"

"I've never smoked before,"  I admitted smiling.

"It's fine, I'll teach you," Carter shuffled some stuff around in his bag and pulled out his hookah pen and showed it to me, "you just inhale and exhale."

He grabbed my hand and dragged me out to the hotel balcony and I watched with amazement or arousal, I don't know for sure, as Carter made "o's" with the smoke as it trailed out of his mouth and floated around the warm morning air. I hung over the balcony railing a little and smiled over at Carter.

"This is nice." I muttered, leaning my head on Carter's shoulder.

"Want to?" He handed me his hookah pen and I wrapped my fingers around his and the pen. I stared at it a while before Carter whispered, "hey, it's not that hard."

I paused for a minute and took in a breath of the smoke and exhaled. I watched the smoke trail out of my mouth in intoxicating amazement. Suddenly I just needed more and I felt Carter's gaze resting on me.

"That's hot," he let out a raspy growl.

Fuck, I thought to myself and watched the smoke trail over the balcony.

"You wish." I muttered with a laugh and continued to try and make 'o's' with the smoke.

I watched Carter as he snapped pictures of me which I knew would end up on twitter and I just smirked and blowed some more smoke out of my mouth.

"Let's make out." I laughed and grabbed Carter by the waist and planted our lips together; hookah pen in one hand still...