Even if others couldn't see him, he could see you and what he saw, he adored. [Lemon]

Take it as you may, but you can't deny that he's a love machine. [Chunky Reader Insert]

He sighed. His face seemed to relax, and became emotionless. "So who the hell are you, anyway?" "M-my name is (y-y/n)..." "Mattieu." You're shy. You live your life on the outside, watching, waiting. Drama doesn't mean anything to you. You couldn't care less about who's dating who, what clothes are in or what music makes you cool. You're perfectly content with just getting by, but when you suffer a near-fatal experience, everything changes. This tall, stoic boy drags you out of your normal life, for better... or for worse.