I was very surprised that Matt decided to randomly visit Nash after whatever was going on between them. Maybe he was just trying to sort things up.
"Hum, hi Matt" I smiled. " Yeah sure, go ahead. I'm sure Nash will be glad to have you here" I moved from the entrance so that he could walk in.
He laughed and messed his hair walking inside. "Actually..." he turned at me while I closed the door "I came to see you" he had an adorable smile up his mouth and I couln't help but smile back.
"You missed me already?" I teased.
"Always, you're fun to be around Anna" I walked him to the kitchen since I made pancakes earlier, I imagined he'd be hungry. The weather was getting worse by the hour, I don't even know how Matt could find the will to drag himself over here but didn't find any to go to school. I laughed at my own thought and Matt reached me.
"Whats so funny?" he said "Nothing, I remembered something" I lied. It was a stupid thought and I wasn't going to share it with him.
We reached the kitchen and I sat in the counter where Nash was. Matt did the same but in the opposite counter. "Don't sit your lazy ass, bring juice and pancakes!" His eyes lit up.
"What? you cooked pancakes? marry me!" He shouted and run to the fridge making me laugh. He grabbed the plate and placed it in the microwave to warm them up. He knew where things were here so in a couple of minutes he managed to serve the orange juice and the pancakes with Maple Syrup.
After what felt like and hour to me of talking and goofing around in the kitchen with Matt I felt like I got to know him a lot better. He was the funniest guy to be around, to be honest. He has been nothing but kind to me and I loved that. Soon Hayes joined with us and we somehow ended up in the living room again. Matt was telling a story about how he injured his arm a bit, and I quote him here, 'doing it for the vine' when Hayes remembered he just bought a new PS3 game that he wanted to test with Matt.
"I can play too, assholes" I pouted at them. They laughed but told me that I was going to get my ass kicked. And I kinda did.
Matt and Hayes played first and the loser played with me, fair enough. Hayes was a pro even tho the game was new, so I had to play with Matt. He obviously won and made a happy dance singing how much of a loser I was.
"Shut up already! Even Hayes knows I let you win" I glared at Hayes, making him nod in agreement. Matt looked at Hayes with his mouth wide open and pointed at him "You are on her side? you bastard!"
They started wrestling playfully and I grabbed Matt's arm pulling him off of Hayes because he was going to die crushed by Matt's weight. "LET" I sighed "HIM" I sighed again making him move a bit "GO!!" I laughed and clenched my jaw, Matt let go off Hayes so I fell over and Matt fell on top of me.
My stomach was hurting from laughing and Matt was laughing louder above me, after a few minutes of intense laughing we both stopped and realized our positions. He stared at me and I stared back. It wasn't uncomfortable at all, we where just looking at each other catching our breaths. His eyes where pretty dark, I've always seen them a little more brighter but I guess it was the lightning or something.
It was like his eyes where speaking to me, but I couldn't tell what they where saying. I was so caught up in the moment that the second when I snapped out of our trance, I realized Nash was standing in the middle of the room staring at us, looking really pissed off.
As soon as I saw him I pulled Matt away from me and looked back at Nash waiting for him to talk.
I wasn't sure what was happening but I was about to find it out.
"Matt what the hell are you doing here?" He barked, being his usual rude self.
I turned to see Matt and he was looking at me, still smiling.
"Chill dude! I came to hang out with Anna, sup?" He laughed.
I turned to see Nash again, meeting his eyes. He had a disapproval look on his face and It was making me more frustrated by the minute.
I'll never get him or his mood issues and it was affecting my own mood too.
"You came to see her?" He laughed, shading me off.
Matt furrowed his eyebrows at him and got up. I did as well. "Yeah, you mad bro?"
He giggled and gripped his hands together behind his back. "Nope. Not at all to be honest. I just thought that you came to see me. That's all"
Matt's face softened up a bit and a little smile made his way up his closed lips. The waters where calm now, or that's what I'm sensing for now.
The four of us ended up in Nash's room. After that weird thing down in the living room, we went upstairs because Nash wanted to show Matt how some girl DM'ed him on twitter something hilarious about him or something like that.
The three of them started talking about that and I felt like I was somehow, excuse my lack of word knowledge, third-wheeling.
I slowly made my way to my room and plopped myself on my bed. I figured, as the three of them were close friends, they'd want some space to be themselves among each-other.
I grabbed my favorite book from my bookshelf, Looking For Alaska by John Green, and started reading it for what felt like the hundredth time.
I got about 15 peaceful minutes of complete silenced reading when the knock on my door happened.
I rolled my eyes and lowered my book a little bit looking at the door. "S' opened!"
Matt's head peeped in with his usual contagious smile and sited at the edge of the bed. He just looked at me and smiled.
I smiled back, a little bit embarrassed by now and probably blushing. "What?" I snapped, a little bit too rude. Anyway, he didn't seemed to care at all cause his faces didn't changed.
He looked down at my sheets for a moment and looked back up. "Nothing" he mumbled. "You're just really admirable from this point." He stated, as if it were nothing. The words just slipped through his mouth fluently making me melt inside. I blushed. Hard. I knew I was.
I didn't really knew what to say, as always, so I just lowered my eyes and smiled shyly. I noticed he got up and moved closer to me, siting now right beside me. I looked up and our eyes met again.
He grabbed my hand, making the book close itself. I mentally cried a bit because I didn't marked the page, but still didn't do anything about it.
"So, there's a music festival, very Coachella alike next week and... The guys are all coming, so is Nash and I figured you'd probably be there too..."
I was having a mental party now because I knew what he was doing. Never in my life, have I thought something like this would ever happen to me.
He bit his lip and scratched the back of his head like he always does, but this time I found it profoundly sexier. I bit my lip too. "Would you like to come with me, lik-like a d-date?"
Even though I wanted to scream, jump and throw myself off the window, I kept my chill mood. I was not letting my weird side ruin a moment like this. I smiled at him, "Yeah sure, that'd be nice"
His eyes, who never lost mines, lit up. He hugged me real tight and mumbled through my hair "Really? I promise you'll love it" I hugged him back and could't help my giggles.
This was the first time a guy has ever asked me on a date. Like, ever. Ever since I stepped on this house, I constantly feel like my life had turned upside down. I've never been around such amount of guys in a room who actually seem to care enough for keep a real, spontaneous conversation with me, let alone ask me out.
And given the fact that guys asking girls out on a proper date and not just a text to go get food at a drive thru, is still a thing made me even happier. Don't get me wrong, I'd love to have someone text me at two in the morning to go with him and get something to eat, it's just that I think these types of things are way better.
Matt spend another hour just hanging with me in my bedroom and this time, I felt even more comfortable with him around. We just laid in my bed and talked about random stuff. He even asked for my number this time and I gave it to him of course.
"Come take a pic with me" He pulled my arm towards him so that our heads where together and fitted the frame.
I showed a toothy smile to the camera and Matt cracked up. He took the photo just there and I thought It could't be anymore perfect.
He set that picture for my contact. His phone buzzed.
"Imma have to go, Taylor is outside." He said, leaving his phone in the desk. I pouted immediately. I really didn't want him to go now, we were having a good time. "Nooooooo" I pulled his arm back and he fell in the bed.
He started laughing and I did too. "Anna let me go!" He whined. I didn't, so he decided tickles would work. And they did.
My stomach was hurting for laughing so much, I shed a tear.
"No need to cry tho, I'll come around someday babe" he jokes. I raised my eyebrows and whipped it off.
"Close the door behind you" I said laughing and reopened my book.
He grabbed his phone from the desk and jogged quickly to the bed again, this time kissing me on the cheek and leaving the room.
My eyes were wide open and my cheeks were intense pink. Add that to my 'Things I've Never Experienced In My Life Before I Came Into This House'. His lips where soft, gentle and wet. It felt so good I don't even know where to start.
I know I shouldn't be overreacting this much just because he kissed me in the cheek. It's just that I really am not used to this type of attention coming from boys my age.
I don't even know anymore. I just laid deep in my pillows looking at the ceiling of the room with my big smile.
"Anna, can I come in?" Nash dissipated my cloud of thoughts with the knock of the door.
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