𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐒𝐄,,matt sturniolo

40 | lakes

"so was it dirty?" he breaks silence once mor, she could hear the cheekiness.

"oh fuck you." indie yells getting up once more.

"hey!" he laughs running after her as they all stood on the small wooden dock.

"indie!" he giggles grabbing her waist with a laugh making her stop in her spot.

oh how she hated silence.

but this silence, it felt different, it felt sweet.

like honey, you hate it but once you try it it's life changing.

his hands still place on the redheads waist as his eyes train on her waist with his index finger under the head of the shirt.

"you got something over here." he mumbles flinching his thumb on the corner of her mouth where some chocolate from the muffin stood.

his thumb reached his mouth licking the chocolate off it.

the girl laughs slightly.

"what?" he giggles looking at her as indies forehead placed on his chest with a cackle.

"what?" matt laughs louder trying to be included.

"you'r so weird." indie rolls her eyes.

"how am i weird?" the boy looks at her shocked.

"you just- your so awkward." the girl stutters.

he looks at her with a stunned look on his face, his tongue rolling in his mouth.

she really didn't know.

"it's your fault." matt blames.

"what! how?" she gaps her mouth with a faint smile.

"indie you don't know the affect you have on people." he stated to her in sort of a whisper.

"affect on people?" indigo repeated confused.

"what do yo- i don't know what your talking about." her eyes look down to the small details of his shirt while still being confused.

he rolls his eyes.

"yeah."

"you do." the boy nods with a small grin looking down at her.

indie looks up to matt, matt looking down at indie.

like soft music playing in the background.

his hand reaches gently pushing the red strands away from her face.

indie didn't close her eyes once.

the feeling of his skin on hers was like poetry she wants to write.

matthew was the first to start leaning in, his eyes staying on her lips and every second going back up to her oh so beautiful eyes.

inches, inches apart.

a finger couldn't fit through the space between them, not even a breath of air.

and then right when the lips were about to collide

ring!

and just like that the music had come to a halt and air was gasped for as the two now where inches, inches apart.

matt's stupid phone.

a picture of him and a blonde girl doing a duck face.

jolene.

the two clear there throats at the same time.

"i uh i gotta take this." matt said grabbing the device.

he didn't have to take it.

"oh no yeah, go ahead i'll uh, i'll finish my cupcake." indie gulps down her spit while watching him walk away.

she sighs watching his figure go blurry as he entered the house.

why jolene?

anyone else would be amazing, but why jolene?

why does he waste his heart ok those who don't see it as art?

why?

indie plops down on the ledge once more.

matt poops himself on the edge of his window watching the sky like she was.

what the hell just happened?

no seriously?!

what the hell just happened?

the thought of consequences drifted their minds looking up to the night sky.

and the two smile at the moon like she know all their secrets.

because she did.

H speaks!
first almost kiss, how we feeling?!

i acc adore them so much it's crazy.

LOVE U GUYSSS