matthew x matthew

(OK THE FLUFF IN THIS. IS REAL.)

"I TOLD YOU THE MUFFINS HAVE TO BE HERE TODAY !?!?£?&2?" this crazy lady yells at emomatt but emomatt just blinks at her, bleary-eyed.
"miss, i've TOLD you already, you have to make a preorder for your muffins to be on time." he says, completely done with this shit.

"I DEMAND TO KNOW WHERE UR MANAGER IS" ew. "OTHERWISE U'LL BE TALKING TO THE JUDGE" even more ew.

"listen, you can buy a 12 pack of the 'natsuki happy cupcakes' or a selection of these cakes. they are all the same price."

emomatt rubs his sexy black hair 😩. the woman should take the offer and he can relax on his job.

but still, she was relentless on emomatt, and emomatt just wanted to yank all his hair out in blinding rage.

"uhm, ma'am, can i help you?"

emomatt turns and see the blinding ray of sunshine that is femmatt. he smiles briefly to emomatt and he has to pAUSE for a moment to collect his thoughts. ah fuck im so not straight.

"listen. i've told you and that emo kid that i had muffins ordered and due today. for free. where are they?" femmatt pulls out a tablet from his backpack. making a couple of swipes, he looks up back at the woman.
"uhm, ma'am, it says here that you havent made any orders yet? your name is karen, right? there isnt any orders from you so you just have to take what you have here right now or order another time."

karen balls up her fists and then swiftly exits the cafe, slamming the door on her way out. emomatt turns to femmatt.
"uh.. thanks for that"
"no problem!" he says with a smile on his face. "customers like that are always shitty. it seemed like you had a rough morning as well, so... i wanted to help you."

theres a brief silence between them. emomatt feels red rise to his cheeks so he finds himself stuttering out the words, "so uh whats your name?"

femmatt turns to emomatt and he swears he saw blush rise on his soft cheeks (face cheeks you perv) but he decides not to comment on it.
"my name is femmatt. what about u?"
"i'm emomatt. uh nice to meet you... formally now."
femmatt smiles. "better than attempting to sexually harrass me"
emomatt's face flushes red and he buries his face into his over-sized sleeves.
"i'm really sorry. i'm tryna be better i promise! i can start with you."
femmatt pats him on the head.
"yes great character development"

emomatt feels him pull his hand away but his own hand leaps out and keeps it on his head.

"oh." femmatt mutters.

"oh."

"...you okay there?"

"i- i dunno, it felt kinda nice when you pat my head. i felt... really safe for some reason." he mutters, taking his hands from his face.

femmatt responds by rubbing his head gently again. leaning to his touch, he closes his eyes and for a moment he's in pure bliss. he sighs softly.

he feels femmatt's hand trail down his neck and massage his shoulders gently. his hands press into his back and he doesn't want this moment to end at all.

suddenly, femmatt recoils from him and emomatt jumps.
"uH" he mutters.
"aH" femmatt responds and his face is as red as a tomato. "s-sorry about that. uh anyways, we've still got a job to do, emomatt, so let's go!"

emomatt smiles. "yup."

[A/N]
BITCH ITS HERE (and only at 560 words 😩) yall's gimme some ideas for femmatt and emomatt