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pairing - girlfriend!reader x boyfriend!matt wc - 473 warnings - fluff, angst, use of y/n not proofread!

The harsh words from last night still lingered in your mind. It all started when Matt started asking loads of questions on why you had been out late most nights, and as you started getting angry at him accusing you, the petty argument escalated into something worse. It went on for quite some time, and it ended with you walking out of Matt's house and slamming the door behind you.
It was the next morning, your face stained with the redness from tears of regret and guilt. You checked through your phone to see if Matt had bothered to reach out or at least apologise. The plan for today was to lay in bed until this awful cloud will pass on.
You sat up in bed watching some netflix, and had some snacks laying by your side. The covers drawn over your legs comfortably, engaged in the pictures being shown on your TV screen. Suddenly, three knocks banged against your door.
You spring out of bed and head towards the front door. There is a small amount of hope in your stomach thinking that it may be Matt coming to apologise. You open the door with ease and look outside. Nothing. Sadness fills the atmosphere as you look at your bare feet, but there lay a bouquet of pink and red roses. You picked them up and admired the pretty petals attached to the stem. You closed the door and took the flowers into your kitchen.
You smiled to yourself, when placing the roses into a vase. When you went to put the plastic film in the trash a small piece of paper fell from your arms. You crouched down to retrieve it and throw it in the garbage, but it had your name written on one side. You flipped it over and a familiar handwriting filled the side of paper. You dropped the pieces of trash and scrambled over to find a seat and read the note.
It read, "Hopefully these flowers will make your day a little better, and we can move past this bump. I love you always, Matt."
You couldn't help it, but your smile grew even wider. Then, another pattern of knocks banged against your front door once again. You rushed to it and swung it open, you were greeted with Matt holding take out and a box of chocolates. He smiled lightly and waited for you to do something, anything.
You stepped forward and wrapped your arms around Matt's shoulders, he blushed slightly and you chuckled softly under your breath. Matt closed the gap in between you both and dropped his bags. Matt brought his hands to curl around your waist and pulled you impossibly closer into him.
You pulled away slightly and said, "You're kind of forgiven." Before pushing your lips to his lips once more.

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pairing - girlfriend!reader x boyfriend!matt wc - 255 warnings - fluff, use of y/n not proofread!
y/n and Matt sat in a local coffee shop, holding hands across the table. They spoke quietly to one another and laughing under their breathes and on their third round of coffee top ups. It was a cool winter day, so what would be a better way to spend it by walking around town and drinking fresh made coffee. Matt's fingers traced over y/n's knuckles soothingly and he admired her delicate hand holding his, ever so gently.
y/n's hair was in tight curls and rested over her shoulders and a loose scarf wrapped around her neck. Matt had his hair styled messily where he could run his fingers through it every now and again, and had his signature necklace clasped loosely over his t-shirt.
They talked about all random things, spoke what was ever on their minds. "I feel like we should get a cat." Matt blurted out, he grinned at his idea. "I always thought you were a dog person." y/n answered and raised an eyebrow slightly. "Yeah, well you're a cat person." Matt's eyes flicked between his coffee and y/n's face. "Who knew Mr Matt would be so caring." y/n said sarcastically. Matt laughed softly and squeezed y/n's hand a little. "Or maybe he just has a soft spot for you."
His eyes flicked back up to y/n's. "So, what do you think about a cat?" y/n sighed softly and followed it with a light laugh. "Maybe we should think and revisit next time."
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"C'mon pretty, you can be louder than that." Matt pressed open mouthed kisses onto your jawline. His fingers curled onto your sweet spot, earning only a faint groan from you.
The curtains were drawn closed, the outside world only seeing your's and Matt's silhouette from the window. You were currently in this position because Matt wanted to push you to be a tad louder, when you made love. His pace quickened as he thrusted his fingers in and out of your needy hole. Your back arched slightly off the bed, with your fingers gripping tightly onto the sheets.
The bed creaked with Matt's movement's and the shaking of your legs from pleasure. The juices dripped down from your plush thighs onto the bed beneath you both. "I can feel ya squeezing my fingers pretty, you gettin' close?" Matt cooed as he looked into your eyes, filled with lust. "Uh huh." You bit your lower lip and threw your head back.
Your stomach tightened, begging for a release. Matt's fingers were moving at a relentless pace, satisfying you entirely. Then, the knot snapped. Pleasure taking over your whole body. "Thaaaatt's it pretty." Matt praised. "Make some noise, no ones home." He smiled down at your blown out expression. You replied with a slightly louder moan escaping your mouth. Your breathes were staggered and heavy with the amount of pleasure that had taken over your body.
Matt shuffled on the bed, placing himself in between your legs. Holding your thighs open with his hands. "How was that for ya?" He smirked down at your release dripping from your core. "Mhm, so so good Matt." You smiled tiredly up at him. "Think you can handle one more?" His hand went to rest against your cheek and he leaned down to kiss you quickly.
You smiled against his lips and nodded up to Matt when he pulled away. His leaking tip nudged at your entrance, earning a low moan from both of you. He pushed in slowly to make sure you can take all of him. Your hands gripped onto Matt's shoulder's for stability, his hands planted to your waist. His hips started to thrust at a fast pace, bottoming out. Your juices dripping down onto Matt's painful hard on.
His cock slipped in and out of you perfectly and with ease, both of you nearing your orgasms. A faint print started to show on your lower abdomen, a buldge. And when Matt realised, he went wild. "Feel how deep I am baby?" All you could do was moan loudly in response. Matt's movement's faltered slightly at your reaction. His eyes widened in happiness. "That's it baby, make some noise. I feel ya squeezin' me. Ya close again?"
"Ahh, fuck-fuck. Yess Matt." Your head fell back onto the pillow behind you as the re-occurring knot in your stomach snapped once again. Matt followed soon after, fucking you both through your highs. His body slumped down on top of you. "You did so well baby, i'm so proud." He leaned down and kissed you passionately.
You decided to speak up after a while. "Maybe I can be louder than I thought."

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"You alright, pretty." Matt asked as he rolled off of Y/n. She laid breathless by his side, she didn't answer. "Y/n?" Matt turned to his side and looked at Y/n with worry written all over his face.
"I'm good," she looked into Matt's eyes and smiled sweetly. "Great, even." Matt sighed with relief and smiled back at her. "Okay," he whispered. Matt leaned down and planted a loving kiss onto Y/N's lips. He smirked against her face. Y/n brought her hand up and placed it on Matt's bare chest. She hummed tiredly.
Matt pulled away slowly and looked down at Y/n. "Let's get you cleaned up. Yeah?" He announced. Y/n hummed again but in agreement. Matt got up from the bed to put his creased plaid pyjama bottoms back on his body. He looked behind him and admired Y/n.
Her right arm was rested above her head, she laid with her eyes closed and body bare. Y/n had a faint smile plastered on her face as she breathed softly.
Matt snapped out of his gaze and moved over beside Y/n, where he picked her up bridal style and walked towards their bathroom.
He kicked the door shut and flipped the switch on with his elbow. Y/n had her arm draped around Matt's neck for support, she looked into his eyes full of nothing but love. Matt placed Y/n onto the counter and gave her a quick peck, before grabbing some wipes.
She leaned back onto the mirror tiredly and watched Matt's every move. Matt turned back around to face his girlfriend, he placed his palm onto her thigh and tapped softly. Requesting for her to open them. Y/n obliged and Matt started cleaning her.
"You didn't have to do this Matt." Y/n blushed at his kind gestures. "Of course I have to, any decent boyfriend should be doing this-" Matt paused and looked up towards Y/n. "No questions asked." He leaned in and gave Y/n another kiss to her soft lips.
She let out a hum and closed her eyes. Matt pulled away, he chuckled softly as she leaned back into him without realising. "I think it's time for bed baby." He said and picked Y/n up once more. The bathroom light then flicked off.

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Y/N sat quietly at her vanity, gently applying makeup to her face. Her fresh clean hair was neatly curled up into rollers. She swiped her mascara quickly over her long eyelashes. The faint sounds of footsteps began to fill the quiet atmosphere. Matt found his way to his and Y/n's shared bedroom, the door was already wide open. He silently fell towards the door frame on his side, leaning.
Y/N didn't bother looking up, she just assumed that he went somewhere else. She scanned through her desk trying to find a lip gloss. Her makeup was scattered everywhere. Y/N stuck her tongue out slightly in concentration while focusing on her task.
Meanwhile, Matt hadn't moved from his position. He just stood and admired his girlfriend doing her makeup. His hands were tucked into his jean pockets, he was wearing a white vest to cover his chest. Matt had a relaxed smug smile lingering on his lips. His ankles were crossed over each other. He decided to speak up. "You know you don't need to wear all of that makeup. You're already gorgeous."
Y/N jumped slightly, placing down her product from her hand. "How long have you been standing there," she said as she looked over at him and smiled.
"Not long," Matt admitted. He pushed himself off of the frame and began to walk over to his girlfriend.

ahhhh! first blurb, how are we feeling? please send any writing ideas if you wish to!!!
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Y/N sat on her bed reading a book to herself, it was a cool winter evening. The trees swung bare outside her window and soft candles were lit in her bedroom. Matt was scanning through her shelves out of shear boredom, waiting for his girlfriend to stop her peaceful reading and give him some much needed attention.
His fingers danced against the spines of various books, small trinkets, records and CD's sitting comfortably on the white shelves. The flicking of pages filled the silence every now and again.
Matt's eyes drifted his attention away from the shelves, but to his girlfriend. Y/N sat on her bed, looking so effortlessly perfect. Wearing her favourite silk pyjamas and her hair damp.
"Baby, when are you gonna be done with reading for the night?" Matt whined. Y/N laughed softly at his impatience. She looked up. "I don't know Matt. I'll be done when I'm done," Y/N teased. Matt scoffed playfully and went back to inspecting is girlfriends shelves, while Y/N brung her attention back to her book.
A CD was peaking out that caught Matt's eye. It had a clear case with writing on the spine. He pulled it out to get a closer look. It read, 'songs that remind me of you'.
"Did you make this?" Matt turned and smirked at Y/N. Her eyes, once again, looked up at Matt. He held the CD tightly in his right hand. "Uh,-I, uhm." She stuttered. Matt laughed at her response.
Y/N knew exactly what he was holding. She remembers the day she made it like it was yesterday. It was when she got home from her and Matt's third date together. Matt had kissed her for the first time that night. Y/N had no way of processing the emotions she was feeling, so she had no other choice but to make a track of songs, just for Matt.
"Baby?" Y/N was snapped out of her memory. "Did you make this?" Matt repeated, smirking once more. Y/N placed her book to the side and got up from bed to meet Matt at the shelves. She gave the CD another glance before saying, "Of course I made it. Just for you." She looked up at Matt.
A faint blush started to appear on Matt's cheeks, he was flattered. "I guess we should listen to it?" He proposed. Y/N nodded her head and snatched the CD from Matt's hand to put it in the CD player. The first song started to play at a low volume, 'Wicked Game' by Chris Isaak.
The couple sat down on the bed, still listening. Matt hand snaked around Y/N's waist and he pulled her into him gently. His mouth lowered to Y/N's ear, "I can't believe you made me a track." Y/N felt butterflies in her stomach from the softness of his low voice. Matt started to kiss her neck and then made his way to her face. Kissing all over, just out of admiration.
Y/N started to giggle as Matt's slight stubble tickled her cheeks. He pulled away and smiled down at a blushing Y/N. She broke the small silence with, "I would make a thousand tracks for you Matt." Before he could reply, Y/N gave him a small peck to his lips.

Hey guys...I took an unexpected break. But i'm back!! Sorry for leaving for so long. :)
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y/n woke up to soft kisses being spread over her shoulders, the sun gleamed in through the half open curtains. Her bed had never felt so comfortable, it was a shame that Matt had snapped her out of her dozing. "Happy birthday, baby." His hand came down to caress y/n's cheek gently. He stood at the edge of y/n's bed, ready for her birthday celebrations.
"Thank you Matty." She smiled up at her boyfriend. y/n sat up in bed and noticed the decorations dotted around her bedroom. The variety of pinks, reds and purples taking over the balloons and banners hung up. "Did you do this?" y/n chuckled softly. Matt shoved his hands into his front pockets of his jeans and made room for y/n to stand. A faint blush of embarrassment covered his cheeks. "M'yeah." He mumbled.
y/n stood to her feet, she balanced on her tiptoes to give Matt a quick peck on the lips out of appreciation. "I love it." She whispered and pulled away. Sighed and looked at the floor, smiling to himself. "I knew you would." He muttered. y/n walked around the room admiring the decorations placed with care. She turned around to her boyfriend, who already had his attention focused on y/n. "When did you do this?-" she paused, "How, did you do this?" A small chuckle left her mouth as she thought of how Matt would've set up the surprise while she was sleeping.
"Don't worry how I did it baby. Why don't you open your presents?" Matt's eyes darted down to the floor, and y/n's eyes followed. A gift bag of presents sat comfortable on the floor, with a card and flowers lay next to it. "Oh Matt, you didn't need to get all of this." Her eyes drifted back to Matt who had a smile plastered across his face. "Well, a perfect girl like you deserves it." He walked towards y/n and wrapped his arms around her waist. They stayed this way for a while, embracing the moment.
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After receiving a record, a few books and a gold necklace with her name on it, y/n thought her birthday surprises were done. But they were just getting started. y/n went to put all of her new gifts to the side and get ready. She placed the card that Matt had made himself on her bedside table. Matt's eyes never left his girlfriend as she paced around the room full of excitement and glee. He coughed softly, to gain her attention again. y/n looked over at Matt. "I think the birthday girl might be missing a gift." He said smoothly.
"Another gift? Matt, i'm getting way too spoiled." She smiled up at him while she walked across the room. Matt had a smirk painted on his face as y/n walked to him. y/n's face was full with confusion. What else could Matt have possibly gotten her? He lowered his head to whisper into y/n's ear, "Why don't you have a look outside your window?"
y/n slowly made her way over to her window, scared to find out what was outside. She opened the curtain fully and looked down to her driveway. And there sat a brand new car, red just like she had dreamed of. Her head whipped around to lock eyes with Matt. "There's no fucking way." Matt pulled a set of car keys from behind his back and raised them in the air, on full display for her. "It's all yours sweetheart." He smirked. y/n squealed with happiness and took the keys from Matt's hand. She darted out of her bedroom and headed for the front door. The loud footsteps echoed in the silent house.
The door flung open and y/n ran outside to meet her new car. It was better than her daydreams. The roof was rolled back, revealing the matching leather seats. y/n couldn't believe the sight. Matt came out slowly behind her, watching her freak out over the present. She turned and ran to Matt, jumping into his arms giving him a big hug. "Thank you, thank you, thank you." y/n repeated. Matt laughed softly at her gratitude. "It's my pleasure baby, you deserve it."
After a few more seconds of the warm hug, Matt let y/n meet the ground again and said, "How about you take me for a spin?"

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You and Chris were sprawled out on the couch together, having a cozy new years spent with each other. You had been lying around all day with him waiting for 2025 to arrive.
It was 11:59 and you were both preparing for the most exciting minute of the year.
The countdown had started.
10. You and Chris stood up in eagerness. 9. You both looked at each other and smiled. 8. The both of you started to join in with the countdown. 7. Chris grabbed your hand to interlock your fingers together. 6. You leaned into Chris and focused back onto the TV. 5. The crowd started to go crazy in Times Square. 4. Chris let go of your hand to wrap his arm around your shoulders. 3. His other hand grabbed your chin and turned your head to meet his eyes. 2. His eyes flickered down to your lips. 1. Chris whispered, "Happy new year baby."
Both of your eyes closed and Chris smashed his lips into yours. He cupped your face and brought himself, impossibly, closer to your figure. Your hands went up and grabbed onto his shoulders. The crowd on the TV erupted into a cheering frenzy. Then you both pulled away for a breath. "To the best year ever, with the love of my life." Chris declared and smiled down at you. "Second that." You grinned back at Chris, then he placed his lips back on yours once more.

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"What do you think Matt?" Y/n grinned while standing in front of him. She wore a fair, lilac, flowy dress with her hair pinned into a messy bun and makeup perfect. Matt looked up at Y/n and barely managed to not audibly gasp. He was in awe of her, from the tips of her heels to the fly away's on the top of her head. In Matt's eyes, she couldn't have looked more perfect.
He stood up before her, with his hand plant on his chest in disbelief. "You-, I can't-, you look so.-" He was lost for words. Y/n giggled at his sweet and charming reaction. She walked impossibly closer to him and planted a soft kiss onto his spread lips.
When Y/n pulled away a clear blush had spread across his whole face and a sigh escaped him. "You're so gorgeous." Matt whispered. He grabbed hold of Y/n's hand to spin her slowly, taking in her beauty. "You're beautiful, pretty, ravishing, heavenly," Matt paused for her to reach his eyes again.
He locked his hands behind Y/n's back and brought her to him and he gave a full, loving kiss. "Perfect." Matt mumbled against Y/n's lips.

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The soft hum of music filled the comfortable bedroom, where Matt was standing on a chair trying to hang a new purchase made by Y/n.
"Matt the loops are uneven!" Y/n whined in frustration while Matt had his tongue sticking out in concentration with his eyebrows furrowed slightly. "I'm trying baby! Do we really need to be hanging a disco ball by a pink ribbon?" He stopped his actions and faced down towards Y/n.
She focused on Matt's hands instead of his eyes. "Yes Matt, it's all about the accessorising and aesthetic!" Y/n playfully said. In return, Matt scoffed at the extra hassle he had to be put through and continued to perfect his girlfriend's vision.
The pink ribbon was hooked from the ceiling and then was wrapped around the top of the disco ball precisely to be shaped as a bow. Matt balanced onto his tiptoes to loop through the fabric. When he finished, he fell back onto his heels and looked up proudly, then back to Y/n.
"What'ya think baby? Is it good enough?" He smirked at her. Y/n look up at the bow and analysed it for a while. The glass mirrors perfectly reflected the gorgeous sunlight onto her white walls, with a small tint of rainbow's in the glow. "It's perfect." She smiled towards Matt.
He stepped down from her vanity chair and placed his sweaty palms onto Y/n's hips. "Really? I won't be mad if you want be to re do it." He grinned down at Y/n. She returned another smile that she had tucked away. "Really. I love it." Y/n brought her hands up to press them against the tops of Matt's shoulders, where she went up onto her tiptoes and gave him a quick peck on the lips.
They both blushed slightly at each other. Soft and sombre song played quietly from Y/n's playlist still. A favourite of Matt and Y/n's hummed through the phone speaker.
The disco ball twinkled in the sunset sneaking in through Y/n's window. Matt started to sway slowly with Y/n under his grip. She looked up at him smugly. "Matt, what are you doing?" A smirk tugged at her boyfriends lips as he said, "Dancing, duh." When Matt finished his sentence by dipped Y/n down and gave her a loving kiss. She giggled at Matt's intimate action. He dragged his lips over her cheeks and to her jawline, lining his kisses down her face towards Y/n's neck as he quickly swiped his tongue over her smooth soft skin. He managed to bring his face away from her to say, "I fucking love dancing."

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romance, literature, rory gilmore, coffee, could literally spend hours reading, smarty pants, annotating, quiet but a yapper when she wants to be, lives in sweaters, has a real long tbr list, endless urge to buy more books, candles, autumn, pinterest whore, beauty



hopeless romantic, compliment king, big spoon and little spoon, jesse mariano vibes, loves just watching his girlfriend read, lives in his pj's, loves a good old stuffed animal, hugger, lover boy, literal sweetheart, loves doing acts of service, stays in if his girlfriend stays in and goes out if his girlfriend goes out, beast
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kind. caring. speaks before he thinks. doesn't give a shit what people think of him. loyal to those close to him. ball of sunshine. outgoing. adventurous. always willing to try everything at least once. loves blasting songs in the car. tries his best to make everyone comfortable. notices everything. remembers every small detail that shy!reader loves or talks about once. goofball. cheers anyone up if they are feeling down.



physical touch. night owl. loves going out but hates some interactions. diet coke girlie. long walks. deep convos. takes a lot of time to warm up to people. sunsets. mac miller. sombre music. rain. heartbreaking movies. camera shy, blushes easily. falls head over heels for guys after them being kind to her once. loves coffee. hugger. fantasises way to much. daydreamer. loves to bake the occasional cookies. embarrassed easily.

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Y/n sat by herself, in the outside seating area of a coffee shop. She was a frequent customer there. She was snuggled up on a rustic chair with a book in her hand. There was her usual order, a caramel iced latte and a scone, sitting on the table. It was a cool summer day, there was a slight breeze in the air, her hair flowing slightly.
Chris was walking past with a small group of friends, they had just left a restaurant. And now all of them were saying goodbyes and heading home. Whether that was getting into uber's or heading to a parking lot. Chris turned around and went to walk back to the car with his brothers. But then you caught his eye. Just mindlessly sitting there, unbothered and untouched. For some reason he felt intrigued.
He told his brothers to keep walking, and he would catch them up. Chris then made his way over to you. He pulled out the chair opposite and sat down. Your eyes raised from your book to Chris opposite. "Hello." Chris looked towards you with a wide smile. "Uhh, hi?" You asked confused. You closed your book and placed it on the table.
The awkwardness grew between the both of you, where Chris looked at you dead in the eyes and you not being able to hold the eye contact. "What book are you reading?" He asked. You felt hesitant to talk to him, as you didn't know if he was messing with you. "1984." You said bluntly. His eyes flicked down to your book resting on the metal table. "To be honest, I have never heard of it." he smiled sweetly.
"What do you want?" Your face heated up in nervousness. "To get your number." Chris said without thinking. "I didn't mean for it to come out like that." He laughed to himself. You just felt uptight the whole time he spoke to you. "What I meant was, I want to get to know you. You seem interesting, and you intrigue me." He smiled.
Chris laid his phone on the table open with Y/n to enter her contact information. She picked up the phone and started to type. You started blushing and smiling to yourself at the kindness of this stranger. You placed the phone back on the table.
"Look i've got to run. But it was nice meeting you." He stood up. "I don't even know your name." You said quickly. He smiled to himself and brushed his hair back. "Chris, and you are?"
"Y/n." You smiled up at him with a faint blush on your cheeks. "Alright, i'll text you." Then he walked away, not even waiting for Y/n to respond.
And that was the beginning of something really great for Y/n.

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๐๐ ๐๐๐ always falls into a sad state when she finishes a book she really enjoyed.
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๐๐ ๐๐๐ is the best at story-telling, and putting things into perspective.
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๐๐ ๐๐๐ is a big hopeless romantic.
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๐๐ ๐๐๐ could easily stay in the house reading all day.
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๐๐ ๐๐๐ has a big love for annotating her books.
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๐๐ ๐๐๐ asks boyfriend!matt to act out a scene with her to help her understanding of it.
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๐๐ ๐๐๐ has a visits her local book store every weekend.
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๐๐ ๐๐๐ is the beauty to boyfriend!matt's beast.
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๐๐ ๐๐๐ romanticises everything.

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