Escape The Night With Me | Manny MUA x MatPat

Chapter 4 | Does He Like Me?

{ Still Matt's P.O.V }

I blankly stared at my phone, what the hell do I tell this woman?? I mean, surely she would understand we had to film right? Oh yeah, good excuse. *this is sarcasm please note that*

I hesitantly pressed the call button under my wife's contact.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

"MATTHEW ROBERT PATRICK!! WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF?!" Steph screamed into the phone.

"I-I'm sorry Steph, I would have answered you earlier if I wasn't called to prepare for shooting!" I said, slightly agitated.

"Bullshit! I texted Joey and he told me that you had at least 20 minutes between texting me and getting ready for the shoot! What did I say about secrets Matthew, were you with fucking Manny! Choosing him over me after 6 years!" She scolded.

"First of all, I was not with Manny and second, even if I didn't answer you, I wasn't keeping secrets, you can't simply ask me a question I don't know the answer to!" I retaliated.

"Seriously that's what you're going with, fucking hell, call me back when you stop being a dickhead." Steph yelled.

*End of call*

She hung up on me, she's never hung up on me that way before, it's always so calm she must be really mad at me. I sighed heavily, hoping this was just a phase and she would get over it. I had resentment to the manner in which she was talking to me with, she can't think that lowly of me? Could she? (oh honey please don't say that 'it's just a phase' out loud or you'll be getting an ass whooping)

Whatever, I will deal with her later, my main mission for the time being would be to talk to Manny.

I slipped on comfy clothes plus a jacket considering that there was a slight chill outside and went looking for him.

What I found outside the trailer was terrible, Manny was sitting around a small fire, cuddling with Jack. I mean come on!

Manny looked in my direction, but I quickly turned my head.

"Oh, hey Matty! Come join us, It's warmer here than anywhere else." Manny said with a slight giggle, waving me over.

Manny didn't seem to be bothered by the events that took place yesterday, which is a good sign that we both wanted to forget about it.

I hesitantly walked over and sat on a surrounding bench.

I could tell by the stare that Jack gave me was a signal to back off. Honestly, I've only known Manny for not even a day, so he can have him. But why do I feel a little jealous. Wait? Hold Up! Wtf! I think I need therapy. I did not just think that, did I?

I must have zoned out because I was broken out of the thought by Manny shaking me.

"Matt?!" He whispered.

I came back to reality with a little shock.

"Phew, you scared me for a second Matty Boy." He giggled while grasping my hand.

With a quick realisation of holding me, he backs off, which to be honest was sad his hands are so nice and warm

{ Manny's P.O.V }

I let go of Matt's hand in a panicky manner. As I stood up to return to my seat, Jack got up and excused himself to bed. As I hugged him, I could see a slight annoyed look on Matt's face, was he jealous or is my gay mind fucking with me? Def the second one, it couldn't be jealousy, oh hell nah bitch.