Would your heart stop ( Jay x Matthew Big Mouth Jatthew Fanfiction )

Therapy Bitches

Jay's pov
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My eyes fluttered open as I awoke. I let out a sigh of happiness and I felt the warmth of Matthews chest against my cheek. His arms wrapped delicately around me. I wish we could stay like this forever. In moments like this I knew that I would do anything for this man. I would honestly kill a man for him. One with a steady job, good pay and a family. I didn't care because when it came to Matthew I was drunk with love. I was getting bored laying there silently so I decided to lightly shake him awake. He groaned as he rubbed his eyes and let out a huge yawn.

"Morning sleepy head." I purred into his ear.

A massive grin appeared on his face as his now wide open eyes carried mischief. I was then carefully but quickly swooped on top of Matthew. He began playing with my messy, black, bed hair.

"Sleep well?" He asked whilst admiring my tired expression.

I nodded before I connected my lips to his. Something about it just felt right, like two puzzle pieces finally fitting together. He was my missing piece and every time he left a part of me left with him. Matthew pulled away from me before flipping me back onto my side of the bed. I crossed my arms and pouted with attitude whilst staring him down.

"Sorry, morning breath." He giggled before getting up to go brush his teeth.

"Ughhhh stayyyyy." I groaned as my arms reached out to try and pull him back into bed.

He shot me a devilish smirk before bending down to grab his towel. My eyes didn't leave him for a moment and he felt my hot stare on him. As he stood up he shook he ass a little to taunt me before leaving the room.

Shortly after Jessie appeared. She knocked and walked in with one arm covering her eyes and the other feeling out for things in front of her.

"Oh no Matthew we better stop bashing dicks Jessie has walked in!" I said over exaggerating.

"Ha ha, very funny." She said in a sarcastic tone as she put her arms down beside her. "You need to get ready soon. We still need to eat breakfast and your therapy session is booked in for 10:00 am"

"And?" I exclaimed.

"Anddd it's 8:30 am so we need to hurry up so you aren't late." Jessie said matter of factly.

"What if I just don't go?" I suggested with a smile.

"You promised everyone that you would, come on if you miss more than 3 sessions you have to go to a psych ward. Doctors orders." Jessie said stating the obvious.

"Fine. Fine. I'll go get ready now." I let out a huge sigh.

Jessie rolled her eyes and made her way out of the room before I mentioned her sleeping in Leah's room last night. As she reached the door she turned to me.

"Also Jay, best friend to best friend. Mention the god damn Jean shorts and vests during your session will you? Your boyfriend is the most fashionable person I know and here you are walking around like... like..." Jessie paused to think of something.

"Like the lost and found became a person?" Matthew asked as he walked back into the room.

I glared at both of them before throwing a pillow at Jessie which she caught with her amazing reflexes. She stuck out her tongue at me before leaving the room. Matthew instantly began flicking through my wardrobe. He must of unpacked my things already since I don't even remember collecting my belongings from the old house. My eyes were on him as I curiously tried to see what he was up to. My realisation hit when I saw the outfit he had pulled out. These were a bunch of new clothes as well as my old. Matthew laid out a white collar shirt, a dark blue jumper and some dark grey jeans.