I woke up. The room was filled with light that came from the huge windows. They had no curtains on them what so ever. Nothing to cover them.
I saw Matty opening his eyes slowly. We were laying in his bed. I didn't remember how we got here.
"Morning, love", he said whilst caressing my cheekbones.
"Hey, Matty", I smiled. I realized that I had nothing on under my blanket. I guess he didn't either, then.
"Can I go have I quick shower", I asked a totaly tired Matthew Healy.
"Sure", he smiled.
I pulled off the blanket and stood up to walk in direction bathroom.
"Shit, Matthew. I can't even bloody walk", I laughed whilst stumbling from side to side.
He laughed loudly and came over to carry me to the shower bridal style.
"Thank you", I peeked his lips and then ushered him out so that I could shower in peace.
As I came out of the bathroom, I grabbed a pair of Mattys boxers and one of his white, to me oversized, t-shirts.
I found him sitting in the living room.
"Who is unknown", he said worried.
"What?!", I ran over to him and snatched my phone out of his hand.
"Why are you searching through my phone?!", I said a bit angry.
"I wasn't searching through your phone, I sat down and it buzzed and I glanced at it and then I saw this. Ray, tell me who writes stuff like this to you!"
"To be honest, I don't know", I said looking down. I told him everything about it and he couldn't believe it.
He kissed me passionatly and embraced me into a big, cozy hug.
"I'll be here for you! They can't bring us down", he said reassuringly.
I smiled and knew, that he was dead serious.