Yes! A Matt chapter! Prepare to get hit with an overused romantic trope!! Woooo!
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"Matt! Could you wash the di—"
"Sorry!! I have to do something!"
"Hey, Matt. Could you help me with—"
"I can't! I'm a bit busy!!"
"Hey M—"
"Try asking Edd about it! Sorry, I'm occupied!"
This was eerie.
Matt was "working" the whole morning and noon. He couldn't even greet any of you this morning. He just ate his breakfast then quickly took a shower. Then he's been in his room since then.
What was it that was making him so busy all day? It's the weekend!
You sigh, playing with your pen as you doodle something in your notebook while watching TV in the living room. You see Matt coming downstairs for the first time since this morning, dressed in casual clothes. Different from his usual purple hoodie with the green overcoat.
His hair was put beneath a purple beanie, making his soft hair stick out at the bottom of the beanie, which you thought looked cute. He wore a clean white dress shirt that was loosely tucked underneath his camo pants, blatantly matching with the color of his beanie.
He had the medium-sized backpack that he rarely wore with a little keychain of the Gucci logo. Speaking of which, he had a Cartier bracelet on his right wrist, a Rolex watch on his left and a costume silver necklace hung around his neck with the letter 'M'.
After seeing his attire, you just now realized how spoiled this boy was. You hadn't thought about it as your best friends always were such simple clothes. Hoodies and jeans. That's it. They never really bothered showing off the many clothes and accessories that they were given unless it was something formal or special.
...Oh shit.
Matt's on a date, isn't he?
"Matt!" You call, but he didn't notice as he was putting on his Adidas sneakers.
"Maaaaattt~!" You carry out his name longer and louder, yet he's still hadn't noticed.
By that point, you slouched lazily on the couch as you watch him leave without uttering a word.
Alright, you're getting to the bottom of this.
What's been keeping him cooped up in his room all morning?
Why was he dressed so attractively?
Who's he meeting?
Where is he off to?
(Y/N), what the fuck. You sound like a psycho ex-girlfriend. Con Calma.
But really, you were super curious. Was it a date like you had anticipated?
Well, that question isn't gonna answer itself.
You dressed quickly with the first thing you see as you didn't want to lose Matt. You put on a black t-shirt and denim shorts, shades, and a black cap. You quickly put on some slippers and swung your sling bag up your shoulder, then you headed out.
Was this considered stalking? Probably. But he's your best friend, so that's fine.
You rush out the house in time to notice Matt just standing at least 6 feet away from the house. Maybe he was waiting for a cab...or an uber?
Thinking with speed, you pulled out your phone and paired up with the nearest uber driver you could find within the vicinity.
After a quick 7 minutes passed, fate decided to be kind and made your uber and Matt's cab arrive at the same time.
"I don't have a specific location, just please follow that cab and keep 3 feet away from it at all costs!" You said as you sat in the backseat. Your driver gave you a weirded-out look but then started driving.
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