𝗟𝗘𝗙𝗧 𝗢𝗨𝗧, 𝗺.𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼

026

✰┊❛PARTY❜┊✰

"come on baby! please?" matt pouts

belly sighs for what it feels like the thousandth time in the span of fifteen minutes. she looks back at matt whose sitting on her bed with his arms and legs crossed, and a childish pout on his face

"matt i wont know anyone at that party" belly says

"you dont have to! you know me! and ill hold your hand the whole time" he smiles at her

"youre cute" she smiles back "but not cute enough to make me go to the party of some random guy i havent even met" her smiles falls

"pleaseee!" he begs with a frown

"matt-"

"if youre not going then im not going"

"are you gaslighting me matthew? with that shirt that says 'gaslighting isnt real youre just crazy'?" she gasps

"im not gaslighting you. i just really want you to come with me, and i wanna show you off" he holds her hand

"matt, we both know we arent good with PDA" she says

"please come with me" he frowns "i dont wanna go alone"

"matt" she frowns "you wont be alone! if you think of me hard enough youll start having hallucinations and believe that im there"

"im being serious!" he whines

"i know you are, baby. i know. but i really dont want to go" she laughs shortly

"please" he puts her palms on his face "for me?"

"fine" she sighs "but the minute i feel uncomfortable im leaving"

"yes!" he exclaims, hugging her tight "you wont be sorry baby"

"i better not be. im spending a sunday night going to this party" she reprimands "what do i wear?"

matt stands up from her bed and opens her closet door, looking in her dress section

"this" he pulls out a long, black dress

"matt thats more of a date dress" she says, walking over to him

"what about this?" he pulls out another one

"date dress"

"you have no party dresses?"

"listen, matt. i do not go to partys" she reasons "does it have to be a dress though?"

"no" he shrugs "oh you can wear this shirt and the black leather pants" he grabs a blue button up shirt and the leather pants

"matt thats actually amazing youre a genius"

"well i have to go. be ready by eight"

belly nods and matt kisses her shortly. he leaves and belly just lies in bed since she still had six hours to be ready

belly was doing her makeup when matt facetimed her, it was seven thirty and she was getting ready

"hi baby" matt smiles, admiring the girl on his screen

"hey" belly smiles back, putting her blush in her vanity drawer "is it okay if macie comes along?"

"of course it is, literally everyone in the group is going" he says "can i see your outfit?"