She Way Out // M.H. //

// 13 //

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"Would you ever get a tattoo?" Matty said to me as we sat down in the patio outside his room.

"I would, but it would be meaningful." Matty nodded,

"Oh of course." I looked over at him,

"Would you get another tattoo?" Matty smiled,

"Yeah, i would get my face on my face...just me on my face." I couldn't hold back my laughter,

"Are you serious?!" I said between giggles,

"No, no that's not true." He said shaking his head giving a goofy smile,

"Oh thank god!" Matty took me in his arms as he layed himself back on the seats, he dug his hands into my hair playing with it softly.

"Naomi i have a question." I looked at him, he looked slightly nervous. Why?

"Yes ?" Matty cleared his throat,

"I know its last minute and all but i was wondering, if uh.. y-you and Jordan would like to come to our San Fransisco show tomorrow." I sat up quickly,

"Really?" Matty ran his hands through his hair,

"If you want that it, if not i understand." I smiled at him,

"Of course i want to go, who cares if Jordan doesnt, i do." Matty chuckled,

"Great, you'll be front row again." I raised my eyebrows,

"Oooh am i on the guest list?" Matty wiggled his eyebrows at me again,

"Yes darling, my guest list." We laughed together as i collasped onto him again. He wrapped his arms around me once more and i took in his scent. I honestly loved the way he smelled like cigerattes and just the scent of hugs. If that makes any sense at all, his scent makes me want to stay embraced with him forever. Oh fuck, forever?... did i just say that? "But don't tell George Jordan is coming i want to surprise him." i nodded my head,

"That's right he doesn't know, aww Matty i bet he's really sad right now. Don't keep him sad." Matty rubbed my hair,

"He won't stay sad long love when he sees her he'll loose his shit and be fucking happy again." I laughed at the thought of George getting excited. "Naomi, can i admit something to you?" Matty mumbled into my hair as i lied on his chest drawing smal circles.

"Anything Matty." He pulled a strand in between his fingers.

"At the concert i met you at i couldn't keep my eyes off you." My heart skipped a beat,

"Really?" I whispered, i couldn't believe this.

" Yes, at first i thought you didn't like the music and i was hurt so i wanted to make you like the music. I gave so much into that performance for you, i really did it all for you. And then i realized that i wanted you to like me, to like us. And that interested me because that's never happened to me." I looked up at him,

"I really liked you guys and im really excited to be going again because now i know the songs, thanks to jordan forcing me to listen to you guys." Matty laughed,

"She really is obsessed isn't she?" I shook my head hard,

"Oh you have no idea." we both began laughing again and the sound was glorious

"Are you obsessed with me?" Matty said putting his hands under my shirt. My skin gave him the reaction im sure he was looking for,

"Oh of course Healy, i must confess that i am a huge stalker and have a shrine of you, i write fan fictions of you, i have pictures of you on the wall next to my bed, i even say were dating but youre just on tour right now." I smirked at him before i realized what just came out of my mouth. Oh fuck, did i really just say that? My smirk dropped, oh shit what the fuck did i just say. I dropped my head to embarassed with myself,