my brother's best friend

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avina's pov

"mattia, we're gonna get very sick"

we both stood in front of the opened door, hand in hand, staring outside. he shrugged and tightly held onto my hand, dragging me outside with him.

"ahh!"

we both shouted as we felt the cold drops fall on our skin. we ran through the empty streets, enjoying every single bit of this moment.

"don't slip and die bro"
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"you're so fucking stupid!"

i clutched onto my stomach trying to control my laughter as mattia stood back up from the wet floor. he side-eyed me as he rubbed his ass.

this dumbass just slipped and fell so hard on his ass. funniest thing i've ever seen.

"shut the fuck up"

he mumbled, pushing me away from him. i calmed down a bit i slowly walked up to him.

"don't be mad"

i hugged his torso as he rolled his eyes at me. i gasped and started to walk away from him but before i could get far from him, i felt his hand on mine, pulling me closer to him.

i laugh loudly, my hand landing on his chest as his face went dangerously close to mine.

oh my goshness

he stared into my eyes, my cheeks getting hot the more he stared into me.

i hated how he made me feel. i felt nervous as his arm went around my waist. ugh the things this dude makes me feel aren't okay.

"i'm getting cold, how about we go to yours and rest for a bit"

i whispered, trying my hardest to avoid eye contact with him. he deeply chuckled and nods his head, knowing damn well what he was doing to me.

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"tobey or andrew?"

we were both laying on the couch as we finished watching "the amazing spider-man" but we were talking the entire time. we didn't even watch the movie.

"definitely andrew"

he let out a dramatic gasp and looked at me with wide eyes. he shook his head, looking offended.

"you did not"

he whispered in disbelief. i smiled proudly and nod my head knowing damn well he's one thousand percent a tobey stan.

"how the fuck is andrew better than tobey!?"

he sat up and fixed the fluffy blanket on us.

"he's just the better spiderman"

i shrug, popping a gummy worm in my mouth.

"argue w me about it idc. im right"

he says nothing but stares at me with an offended expression. i stared back, trying my best not to laugh at the poor boy.

"you're fucking joking"

he's so cute. i laugh and shake my head at him. he let out a sigh in relief and took his hand off his chest which had been there since he asked me the damn question.

"don't worry, handsome, i'm tobey all the way"

i ran my fingers through his soft black hair, watching his cheeks go red at the pet name. he placed his arms around my waist and placed his head below my neck.

i let out a soft giggle and wrapped my arms around his neck, placing a kiss on his head.

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"let's make cookies?"

he blurts out, looking up from his phone. i furrowed my eyebrows and gave him a look as he blankly stared at me.

"matti, it's two in the morning"

i laughed, turning off my phone and placing it beside me on the couch.

"okay? i'm craving chocolate chip cookies so let's go make some"

he quickly stood up, taking my hands in his, and led us towards the kitchen. i sighed in defeat and followed his lead.

"okay, so last time i tried making cookies with the boys, we almost burnt the house down so you're making them. i'll just sit here and watch"

he sat on the counter and gave me a wide smile as he swung his feet back and forth. i scoffed and looked up at him as i crossed my arms.

"you gotta help me with something"

i say as he kept a grin on his lips. i don't want to be the one doing all the work tf.

"i'll taste test, duh"

i let out a laugh and shook my head, taking my phone out and started searching for a cookie recipe.

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"could be better"

he shrugged as he put the rest of the cookie back on the plate. my eyes widen in shock at his comment so i smack him with the kitchen rag.

"i'm kidding, they're amazing"

he laughed, hugging the side of my waist. i rolled my eyes and took a cookie in my hands. i took a good look at it and then took a bite.

i chewed it for quite some time and then came to a realization that i'm definitely not a cook. i'll stick to singing.

"liar. they're fucking disgusting"

i threw the cookie on the plate and started for the stairs. mattia followed behind me as we walked to his room.

"you tired?"

he asked as he let out a loud yawn. i shook my head as i closed my eyes. he chuckled as me and helped me onto his bed. he lays next to me and pulls me on top of him.

my legs tangle around his and my face deep into his neck. his scent filling up my nose giving me comfort. he placed one hand on my lower waist and the other on my hair. combing his fingers through it as i slowly started to fall asleep.

"goodnight, baby"
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