I woke up early in the morning, feeling happy as ever. Today was the day that the guys were finally coming home from tour, and I was so happy. I looked at the clock I had above my desk, and it read 6 o’clock. Matty had told me to meet him and the boys at the airport at 8, so I had plenty of time until I had to leave, since it was only a twenty minute drive to the airport. Eloise is coming along as well to keep me company, while I wait for their arrival.
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I wring my hands nervously.
“What are you getting so worked up about?” asks Eloise.
“I dunno… We hadn’t seen each other in so long… I dunno. I just don’t want things to be weird. It wasn’t weird last time he left, but we weren’t ‘dating’ then, and now we are.” I admit, replaying the last couple months in my head, trying to predict how things will go once we finally lay eyes on each other again. There was a group of girls crowding around the terminal now, also waiting for the famous The 1975’s arrival. My heart began to race in the best way possible as a crowd of people began making its way through the gates. My breath hitches when Matty catches my eye.
Even from the distance we’re at, I can tell Matty is exhausted. His face looks sunken and not as bright as it did when I’d last seen him before tour. His voice had been sounding more tired than usual as well. But, despite it all, he’d already been talking for the last week about how excited he is for the next tour to start because he’d had so much fun on this one.
“Ari!” he yells, thrilled and suddenly much more awake when he finally sees me again. I walk a couple of steps forward to get to him and pull him into a hug. He places a kiss on my lips and when he pulls away, I notice that all signs of lethargy are already gone. The fans are now swarming around as well, so the guys take a few pictures and we are on our way.
“I missed you” I tell him, brushing my hand through his curly locks. His hair was getting longer on the sides, and looking even more unkept. He just smiles and kisses me again.
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That night, Jessie, who I guess is George’s sorta-girlfriend, was throwing a ‘Welcome Home’ party for the guys at George and Matty’s flat. When I arrived with Eloise and Charlotte, it was pretty crowded. I didn’t recognize a lot of the people, so I stuck with Eloise and Charlotte for awhile until I found Matty hanging around in the corner talking to John.
“Hey babe,” he said as he pulled me into him, kissing my forehead. I really wasn’t into this whole party scene right now. I much rather have it be just Matty and I alone, so we could make up for lost time. I grabbed his hand and dragged him up the stairs, when we reached the top, I couldn’t take it any longer, so I planted my lips onto his.
"I want you." I said breathlessly as Matty’s figure towered over mine. His eyes were hungry, yet gentle and they melted with my gaze. I felt myself begin to feel light headed as his calloused fingertips grazed against my neck. I felt the tension begin to rise and it soon became unbearable. Before I could make out any words, his lips brushed themselves against mine teasingly.
"Don’t make me beg." I said with a slightly agitated tone as my eyes scanned him over. A smirk grew across his face as he placed his hands on my hips and pushed me back up against the wall.
"Shut up." He said harshly as his smirk still stood plastered over his face. I did as I was told and soon I felt his hands trail up my waist. He buried his face in the crook of my neck and left soft kisses up and down it until he made his way to my lips. He teasingly brushed his lips against mine again and felt himself growing more entertained by how much I wanted him.
"Matty…" My voice trailed as I looked into his eyes longingly. He leaned in and pressed a soft lingering kiss to my lower lip. I couldn’t take it anymore. He was driving me crazy.
"Matty," I said firmly as I slid my hand on his chest.
"Now." I pleaded. His left hand made it’s way to my hip and he pulled me closer towards him as his right hand slid under my chin and tilted my head upwards. His lips crashed against mine momentarily and then pulled back.
“Mat-”
“No.” He interjected and as he spoke his lips faintly touched against mine.
“I’m not finished with you yet.” He growled as he leaned down to pepper kisses onto my jaw and then to my neck. He could care less about all of the love bites and marks he was leaving all over me, in fact I felt he was doing it on purpose. He soon grew hungrier for me and then it became too much to handle as his hand pressed up against the wall and his lips pressed themselves hardly against mine, occasionally using his teeth to tug on my lower lip gently finally satisfying both of our cravings. I never could quite understand how one guy could drive me so mad, but he did and I loved every second of it.
*Yay! Matty is back! Sorry this is kinda just a filler chapter. The next chapter will have some drama in it, so be prepared. ;)*
