Matt Dillon imagines ♡

the beach

"Baby?" Matt called out.

"Hm?" I responded, my head buried in my magazine.

"Look here" he replied.

My eyes shifted up and I watched as Matt peeled his t-shirt off, exposing his toned stomach.

"Mmm baby" I winked playfully. He was the hottest guy around, I admit.

Just as he winked back at me, another girl approached him.

"Hey hottie" she flirted, I frowned.

"Um, hi?" Matt responded with a raised eyebrow.

"Wanna go for a walk?" She asked, twirling her hair with her finger.

"No thanks," he responded bluntly.

"What? Why?" She pressed, she sounded annoyed.

"I have a girlfriend" Matt stated proudly, pointing to me.

"Oh..." Her voice trailed off and she backed away.

"This bitch-" I mumbled as Matt came closer to me.

"Ignore her, you're all mine" he licked his lips before kissing me, it was needy and passionate.

We smirked at each other as we pulled apart. Matt tossed my magazine to the side.

"Hey!-" I went to protest when he picked me up bridal style and ran towards the water, playfully throwing me into the sea.

"MATT!" I shouted as I resurfaced all drenched, I wasn't looking to get wet straight away.

"I love youuu" his smile was vixenish.

"I love you too" I rolled my eyes with a little giggle before we swam about together.