Number Neighbor

66 (Die With Me)

Dec 13th
11:54 pm

As the boys thanked their fans on the last show, Matt asks for everyone's attention before ending the concert.
"Before we finish this up, I have a special surprise for a special someone; my beautiful girlfriend," he announces. He looks at Nanami, holding his hand out to her. Nami almost hesitantly grabs it, and he helps her up on stage. The two embrace and Matt kisses her head smiling down at her afterward. Kevin and Joba bring out two chairs for the couple to sit on.
  "I know this probably overwhelming," Matt says while holding his girlfriend's hand. All Nami could do was nod her head and cover her smile with her other shaky hand. All the lights went out, except for the one on them. Matt adjusts in his seat as the music starts to play.

Would you die with me? (oh)
Would you die with me?
Would you die with me, baby?
Would you dance with me over there?

[Verse 1]
I'm addicted to all the shit that you do
I'm addicted, why you look so cute?
I'm pissed that you don't think you look cute, 'cause
You're my kryptonite, no phone at night, no bitch tonight
Just you, ayy
Rollin' up a [pie fruit?], what
I could die with you
No funeral full of heartaches, just a party with you
Know you been thinkin', know you been drinkin'
Filling this space you avoid
Filling this space you avoid
Now I'm just paintin' your curves, we can watch all these movies
Fall asleep in my arms, never thought I'd be losing
That pussy gone in my head
That pussy gone in my head
You know we both fucked up
Everybody fucked up
Touching base with these thoughts
Inside it's all love, inside you want love
Think I found myself in you
Know you found yourself in me
When we don't even need each other
Baby off of them shits, right?
Ridin' all in my ____, right?
I been all in my ego
She be strokin' my head, no
Talkin' 'bout what's evil, thank god that we evil

I'm bleedin', bleedin', bleedin' for you baby
I'm fiendin', fiendin', fiendin' for you baby
I'm bleedin', I'm bleedin', I'm bleedin'
I'm fiendin', I'm fiendin', I'm fiendin'
Aw, naw, naw, naw

Hold you as we lay in this bed
Let your mind be dead
Let your mind be dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Die with me
Die with me
Die with me
Die with me
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Dec 14th
1:37 am

Now that the tour is finally over the boys had decided to throw a little celebration at Kevin's house. Nami had been fidgeting with the sleeve of her hoodie. Now that everyone knew who she was, they're gonna wanna follow her on social media meaning she'd have to make her accounts public. She'd also be subjected to hate comments.
"Hey what's wrong?" Matt asks sitting down next to her.
"I'm not sure if I'm ready for the spot light," she answers looking into his eyes.
"You don't need to change your accounts if you're not ready angel," he says while putting his arm around her. "Don't worry about it okay?"
"Okay."
"Mimi!" Kevin yells. "I heard you're moving in with this." He points at Matt with a playful smile on his lips.
"Yeah I am. Um, Mimi?" She cocks her to the side confused.
"A nickname for your nickname," he chuckles. "Oh we wanted to give you something."

   Joba hands her a box, she opens it not sure what the guys could've gotten for her. She pulls out a pair of overalls, similar to what they had worn during the tour, but it was a bright pink.
  "What's this for?" she asks grinning.
  "Well since you and Matt are finally official, you're apart of our family," Joba answers. "Totally his idea." Nami stands up and opens her arms for a group hug.
  "I love you guys," she muffles.
  "We love you too," Matt says happily.
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Lyrics courtesy of genius lyrics who also have clue what Matt was saying 😔