time after time- the solo triplets a.u.

𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒙

Ben had his arm around your shoulder, your buried head into his chest. The smell of his cologne was intoxicating. He turned his head towards you, and you both smiled with locked eyes. Ben placed a kiss on your forehead, another on the bridge of your nose, and another on your lips.

"Come here," Ben chuckled. You climbed over his leg and wrapped yours around his back. He pulled you closer, placing his arms around you. He began peppering kisses all over your face, making you giggle.

"Knock it off," You laughed. His little amount of facial hair brushed against your smooth skin. "It tickles!" "Alright, Munchkin." Ben obeyed, as he stopped smothering you in kisses. Confused, you paused. You didn't think he would actually listen. You stared at him, trying to show him your best puppy dog eyes, hoping he would notice, but all he did was avoid you, pretending to look at random objects in the room. Not knowing what to do you placed your hands on his cheeks and met your lips with his, resulting in a long passionate kiss. He paused, "It's almost impossible to ignore you, you know that, right?" A smile grew on your face and your cheeks turned red. You turned your head away, continuing to smile. He pulled you back into his arms and kissed your cheek, then moved down to your neck. His soft lips touched your skin and you felt the tingling sensation of his facial hair, as he began sucking on your neck.

You loved this feeling. Maybe even craved it. You ran your fingers through his ebony locks, as he continued to leave marks on your throat. He moved down to your collarbone and repeated the process, dropping marks here and there. "Ben," you moaned. You bit your lip, attempting to not make any noise, as your mother was one door down. He moved his fingers to the bottom of your shirt, as you put your arms up, knowing he wanted it off. He paused, examining your body with a mixture of love and lust in his eyes.

"Y/N," he murmured, as he ceased his actions.

"What's up?" You sensed something odd, as you could tell that he was struggling to respond.

"Y/N, I-" Before he had the ability to complete your thought, he was gone.

You sat up in your bed, breathing heavily, as the sunshine burst through your window, blinding you.

"What the hell?" You were stunned, as your subconscious fooled you into believing that encounter was real, as the feelings you had felt were. You groaned into your pillow, devastated and angry, as you had a pang of longing for your goddamn childhood best friend.

Gaining consciousness, your senses slowly came back to you, as the sweet aroma of your mother's blueberry waffles hit you.

Dragging yourself out of bed, you put your robe on and went downstairs. Halfway down the stairs, you hear a baritone voice, paired with your mother's.

Matty?

Recognizing the voice, you eagerly picked up the pace. "G' morning, Matty!" You exclaimed as he came up to give you a warm embrace. "Morning." He greeted you in return. His bleached blonde hair was a little damp, signifying that he showered this morning.

"Morning Mama." You went up to your mother, who was wiping down the kitchen counter and gave her an affectionate side hug. Pulling away, you made your way to the coffee machine and started brewing a cup. You turned around, back leaning on the counter, focusing your attention on Matt. "So, what brings you here so early?" You said with smiling eyes.

"Y/N, did you really forget?" Matty said with a little chuckle in his voice. Your brain was saying "no thoughts, head empty," as you couldn't bring yourself to remember if you had made any plans with him. "Forget what?" You said with your brain still puzzled.