Imagine #2

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The quiet hum of the radio filled the room, a comfortable silence surrounding you and Matt. Nestling myself further into Matt, I sigh contently, inhaling his cologne. "You smell nice." You mutter softly. His chest vibrates, telling you that he is laughing.

"I try." He says jokingly, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

"Matt?" You say, looking up at him.

"Yes Y/N?" He replies.

"I'M BORED!" You cry out, wriggling out of his grip and rolling across the bed, landing on the floor with a thump. Matt giggles at you. "You're a weirdo."

You pout. "Stop laughing and help me up." He hoists you up onto the bed and pulls you into him.

"Can we do something?" You say, feeling restless.

"Like what? It's 1 in the morning." He says, giggling.

"We can get ice cream, or go to the park, or we could walk to the ice cream shop and then go to the park!" You squeal like a little kid.

"Can we Matt, can we please?" You pout, glancing up at him.

"You're truly insane," He mumbles. "Grab one of my sweaters and meet me downstairs."

Your eyes light up and you quickly jump up and press a kiss to Matt's lips, leaving him blushing as you run off to his closet and rummage through his sweaters. Your hands feel for the material of one of Matt's hoodie until you find your favourite hoodie of his. Slipping the large hoodie over your shoulders, you skip down the stairs, almost crashing into Matt on your way down.

"Whoa, whoa. Easy there tiger." He chuckles, pulling you into his chest.

"Ready to go?" He asks and you nod.

He wraps his large hand around your small one and you begin your walk, your arms swinging together. Arriving at the ice cream shop, you immediately dash to the counter, examining the flavours on display. "Matt," You groan. "I don't know what to get." You say, pouting slightly.

"Get whatever catches your eye."

"That's the problem Matt, everything is catching my eye!"

Matt walks over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder. "If you want everything, get everything." He says chuckling.

"You're no help."

"Hmm, you wanna share a sundae then?" He suggests and you smile.

"Chocolate fudge?"

"Whatever you want baby."

"I love you Matt." Pressing a soft kiss to his plump lips.

"I love you too Y/N, now go order." He says, gently pushing you towards the counter.

"Can I get a large hot fudge sundae please?" You ask the old lady behind the counter.

"Of course darling. You've got quite a nice lad." She says, gesturing to Matt.

"I couldn't ask for anyone else." You mutter softly.

"Don't let him go dear, he's a keeper."

"I won't." The lady hands you your sundae and as your about to pay, Matt pushes your hand away and hands the lady a 10 dollar bill.

"I could've paid."

"I know, but I wanted to pay for you."

You sit down on the bench outside the shop, enjoying the sundae in a comfortable silence. "You have something on your face." Matt says and your hand flies to your face.

"Where?" You ask. Matt edges closer to you. "Um, right there!" He says, flicking some of his ice cream on your nose.

He giggles at you. "Run Espinosa. Run."

He jumps off the bench and races off to the park with you quick on his heels. "You're not going to catch me!" He screams into the wind as he races around the park.

You speed up a bit and gently jump on Matt, tackling him to the ground. "I caught you." You whisper, your body pressed onto Matt's as you lay in the cool grass.

"That you did." he says chuckling, effortlessly flipping you over so he is on top of you.

"Y/N?"

"Yes Matt?"

"Can I kiss you?" you nod.

He presses his lips to yours, in a sweet yet passionate embrace. He pulls away from your lips, slightly breathless. "Promise me you'll never leave?"

"I'll never leave; I love you too much to leave." You reply, pressing your lips to his once more.

Matthew Espinosa ImaginesOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora