matty healy x reader fluff (all the things you wish he would say) "I could say a thousand things to you right now that are nicer than that." He's quiet, choosing his words carefully now. "Easily." "Hm." I don't say anything, hoping to encourage him into saying more. "I could tell you that your voice is a sacred sound I've learned by heart." He whispers, softly pressing his lips to the top of my head. We sway together slowly. "I could tell you I memorize each graze of your arm, each unintentional brush, each absent and featherlight touch." He places his hands over my ears, muffling the silence around us. "I have so many things to tell you."
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