[Text] Yo, adorbs. Wanna come over for pizza?

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[Text] Yo, cutie. Always up for pizza. 

Matt blushed. “Okay, so there was this really dorky, awkward kid right? And he day his parents died. So he had to go live in an orphanage. He was miserable there and the days started to blur together. But one day Matt noticed something. A small blonde girl kept looking over at him during class. Everytime he looked up her eyes were on him. Being dorky and awkward he didn’t work up the guts to say anything to her. A few weeks later the boy was forced to play outside with the other kids. After only 10 minutes he was hit in the face by a soccer ball and his nose was broken. The blonde girl from before ran up to him apologizing. He decided it was okay, because things are always okay when he saw her.” Matt blushed. He was still awkward and dorky.

Mello laughed quietly, remembering when they were kids. She pushed his shirt up and tugged it over his head, before giving him another slow kiss and curling up with her head just over his heart. He was warm, strong, and everything that Mello could ask for. Plus, he looked super cute when he blushed. “Just so you know, everything was okay when she saw him, too. It didn’t matter what the scores were, or that she had to fight to feel smart enough. He always made her smile.”

Matt blushed a bit darker when she pulled his shirt off but pulled her closer. He rubbed up and down her back gently. “I love you.” His other hand combed through her hair. 

Mello smiled and kissed his chest lightly. “I love you, Matt. “

He shivered lightly at the kiss. “How much?”

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"Matty, I know it's late but you have to get up." She whined, poking him in the side of the face. "Get up before I shove you off the bed~"

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He groaned. “Please baby I need sleep.”

"Right." He chewed on his lip. 

"Whether or not you want to marry me, I will still love you."

"Promise?" Matt looked over at her and frowned. 

[Text] Yo, adorbs. Wanna come over for pizza?

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[Text] Yo, cutie. Always up for pizza. 

Matt blushed. “Okay, so there was this really dorky, awkward kid right? And he day his parents died. So he had to go live in an orphanage. He was miserable there and the days started to blur together. But one day Matt noticed something. A small blonde girl kept looking over at him during class. Everytime he looked up her eyes were on him. Being dorky and awkward he didn’t work up the guts to say anything to her. A few weeks later the boy was forced to play outside with the other kids. After only 10 minutes he was hit in the face by a soccer ball and his nose was broken. The blonde girl from before ran up to him apologizing. He decided it was okay, because things are always okay when he saw her.” Matt blushed. He was still awkward and dorky.

Mello laughed quietly, remembering when they were kids. She pushed his shirt up and tugged it over his head, before giving him another slow kiss and curling up with her head just over his heart. He was warm, strong, and everything that Mello could ask for. Plus, he looked super cute when he blushed. “Just so you know, everything was okay when she saw him, too. It didn’t matter what the scores were, or that she had to fight to feel smart enough. He always made her smile.”

Matt blushed a bit darker when she pulled his shirt off but pulled her closer. He rubbed up and down her back gently. “I love you.” His other hand combed through her hair. 

[Text] Hehe. I know. We just kissed for the first time and all that. But about the sex thing, I've been thinking about that for a long time, too. Just so you know.

[Text] Okay if we’re going there I should probably tell you something. Don’t laugh. 

[Text] I don’t remember the first time I had sex. 

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[Text] Yo, adorbs. Wanna come over for pizza?

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[Text] Yo, cutie. Always up for pizza. 

He kissed her softly. “I thought about it a lot too.”

She smiled and held his hands, her lips falling into a relaxed smile as she readjusted on top of him. “You’re fucking gorgeous, Matt. I’m so attracted to everything you are now, and everything you always were.” She leaned in and kissed him again, more slowly.

Matt laid a hand on Mello’s cheek softly. His tongue slid across her lower lip. When she parted her lips Matt’s tongue slipped into her mouth. He smiled a bit into the kiss, her lips tasted like chocolate.

Mello felt like this was meant to happen. After all the shit that had gone down, after how royally fucked their lives had been, something just made sense. Mello and Matt were the last two standing amidst the insanity, and that was how it was meant to be. She let his tongue in and made a soft sound against his lips despite herself, after which she pulled back.

Matt reluctantly let her pull away. His eyes cracked open a bit so he could look at her. With a gentle hand he pushed her hair away from her face. “Mischa, I love you. I really do.”

Mello melted against him and closed her eyes, after opening them when she heard her name. “Matt, I-” she didn’t know if she could say it and mean it, in the same way he did. She was extremely attracted to him, and she loved him with all her heart, but being with him like this was so new. Fuck it. “I love you too, Mail.” She kissed his lips happily.

His fingers tangled in her hair as he pulled her closer. He’d been thinking about this since him and Mello were kids. Holding her close and kissing her. It made his heart beat erratically and he was almost sure she could hear and feel it. 

"Breathe, Matty." Mello snuggled him and pressed her nose against his chest. It felt so right to be with him. "Will you tell me a story?"

"S-Sorry. He took a deep breath and tried to keep his face from getting any redder. "What kinda story?"

"A happy one. About best friends and beautiful love, and a girl who wants nothing more than to kiss the boy she’s snuggling." Mello slipped one of her hands under his shirt.

Matt blushed. “Okay, so there was this really dorky, awkward kid right? And he day his parents died. So he had to go live in an orphanage. He was miserable there and the days started to blur together. But one day Matt noticed something. A small blonde girl kept looking over at him during class. Everytime he looked up her eyes were on him. Being dorky and awkward he didn’t work up the guts to say anything to her. A few weeks later the boy was forced to play outside with the other kids. After only 10 minutes he was hit in the face by a soccer ball and his nose was broken. The blonde girl from before ran up to him apologizing. He decided it was okay, because things are always okay when he saw her.” Matt blushed. He was still awkward and dorky.

"Matty, I know it's late but you have to get up." She whined, poking him in the side of the face. "Get up before I shove you off the bed~"

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He groaned. “Please baby I need sleep.”

Matt licked his lips. “Getting married seems kind of scary to me… I know that sounds stupid but…” He sighed. “I’m sorry.”

"It’s okay. I asked you if it seems like something you’d do. I didn’t propose, Matty." Florence turned her head to smile at him. 

"Right." He chewed on his lip. 

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