I Miss You Matthew Johnson

Chapter 11

Matt and I sat at Perkins deciding what to get. I was seriously thinking about the southern chicken platter, but it seemed like so much food. I took a sip of my hot chocolate, burning my lip in the process. 

"You okay?" Matt asked with an amused look on his face. 

"Oh shut up." I replied trying to be annoyed, but I couldn't help but smile at him. 

"Know what you are going to order? I'm thinking an omelette. He took a sip of his black coffee.

"Hmm, thinking about the Southern Chicken Platter." 

"Sounds delicious." 

"But it's a lot of food."

"Who cares?"

"The kids who are starving in Africa."

"Matt get what you want if there are left overs will take them home and but them in the refrigerator. You can have it for breakfast tomorrow. Or I can." 

He always knows what to do. 

I smiled as a looked at him. He was wearing a black and white striped tank top with black jeans. His red hair really stood out and I couldn't help but stair at his green eyes. 

"You look handsome." 

Matt's face flushed at the complement which caused me to smirk. He just smiled and replied with a, "Not looking that bad yourself."

Just then the waiter came by and we ordered. I also ordered to get a refill on my hot chocolate as did Matt with his coffee. 

"Hey Mello." Matt's voice was serious. 

"Yes Matt?" I replied trying to match his serious voice. 

He froze for a second before stuttering out an, "Wanna move- Hey wanna play video games when we get home?"

I laughed, Matt always wanted to play video games. I never understood why though, I sucked. 

"Sure Matt I would love too."

"Wait that's not what I wanted to. . ."

"And here is your hot chocolate and your coffee." The perky waiter cut in. 

"Thank you!" I said to her. 

"Your food will be out shortly." She glanced at Matt and blushed slightly before walking away. 

"Anyways Mello do. . .

"She thinks your hot." I said cutting whatever he was about to say off.

"Wait what?"

"The waiter, she fancies you." 

"Mello don't do the whole jealous thing it doesn't suit you. Besides how do you know?"

"She keeps looking at you and blushing. As funny as it is, it is also annoying."

Just then the waiter, whose name is Jessica returned with are food. Yet again she looked at him and blushed. I looked away and made a disgusted face.

"I am sorry Jessica, but could you not stare, your driving my boyfriend insane." Matt told the waiter who blushed and muttered an apology and left.

"There happy Mello?" He asked me smiling and rolling my eyes.

"Yes." It was a simple answer, but he excepted it. 

"Hey Mello, will you... Will you move in with me?" Matt asked quietly cheeks flushing slightly. 

"What do you mean, we already live together." I replied confused and the it clicked. 

"No Mello I mean, will you move your bedroom in with mine?" 

My breathing hitched and the smile that grew on my face was so big, I was scared I would crack my lip. 

"I would love too."

I reached over the table and kissed him. God I love him.