happiness after last chapter,,,
ship: matt x Sayako
prompt: dialogue ,
"Your cuteness is making everyone stare, stop it."
TW: uh, mention of a makeout session? idk if thats a warning but hey, maybe.
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Sayako wore a loose crop top, it was pink and it had the word "crybaby" across the chest in blue. She wore some pretty short shorts, they were black, and it faded to grey. She wore black fishnet tights and pink platform heeled-boots.
Yeah, she was a pastel goth and she loved her Melanie Martinez.
Matt thought she looked adorable.
Now, Sayako didn't think much when people stared at her, or wolf whistled, or called out damn's, looking fiiine's, nice ass's, and so on and so forth.
However, Matt wasn't used to people doing that to someone that he was dating.
Matt was a pretty possessive person, he knew what was his, and Sayako happened to be in that category.
HIS girlfriend.
Sayako knew damn well of this.
So, they sat down for coffee, and Sayako started rambling about a new song she was learning on guitar, and how she might get a drum kit soon, and Matt jut listened, smiling at her.
That's when he saw people staring at her, some smirking, some chuckling, others just glancing.
As anyone could imagine, he.. wasn't the happiest.
He looked at her and said, "Your cuteness is making everyone stare. Stop it."
Sayako blushed red, "W-what?"
"You heard me."
Sayako shook her head. "I-I'm not cute."
Matt's lips spread into a smirk.
"Really, 'cause I thought you looked pretty cute when you were pretty much hanging onto me after that makeout earlier,"
He said nonchalantly, as Sayako blushed even more.
At that, most looked away, but one(obvious fuckboi) stared still.
To which Matt simply smiled kindly and kissed Sayako.
The dude looked away, as Matt pulled away.
Sayako threw away their empty cups, basically in a daze.
"... I- Okay- fuck you."
"Still too young, Aya."
"THAT'S NOT WHAT-"
"Not what you meant, I know."
"I love you.."
"I love you too, my precious emo."
