clumsy girl
summary: matt’s girlfriend is rather clumsy.
warnings: cursing, use of y/n, kisses kinda, jokes about death, idk what else. lowercase intentional
an: i kinda don’t like this one guys. BUT this won the vote so ask and you shall receive.
an2: i do have some requests guys and im very sorry that i haven’t gotten to them, its just hard for me to get motivated unless i have a really good idea for a fic and can play it out in my head. but i will be working on requests i promise.
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you and matt are sat on the couch together, aimlessly scrolling through your phones. matt leans his head on your shoulder before giggling slightly, sitting upright next to you.
“look at this video, isn’t this funny?” matt moves his phone in front of you, scrolling to restart the video.
you watch as different clips cut across the screen, laughing lightly to yourself. the video had been a compilation of matt saving you from falling, hitting your head, hurting yourself, etc.
“you’re so clumsy, huh? always need me to save you” matt smirks at your annoyed expression.
“i am not that clumsy, matthew, you’ve probably tripped and fallen more times than me” you roll your eyes as you sit back against your teasing boyfriend.
“well.. what about that one time at dinner, or the time you almost tripped up the stairs?”
matt went on and on about the different times he was your ‘knight in shining armor.’
two months ago
“okay guys now we’re going to be decorating the cupcakes and our lovely mother is going to be trying them and rating them 1-10” you listened patiently as nick loudly addressed the camera, informing the viewers of our next step.
“oh shit” your tube of icing dropped onto the floor right as the clip began rolling. you quickly bend to the side to grab the tube as matt reached his hand to cover the corner of the table, protecting your head from bashing into it. sitting up, you thank matt for his help before continuing to decorate your cupcake.
currently
“oh my god, i actually do remember that. people were making edits for weeks” the two of you laughed at the fond memory, before matt began to speak again.
“do you remember the time you almost fell down the stairs during our house tour?”
“oh please don’t remind me” groaning at the embarrassing image in your head.
several months earlier
“okay so now y/n is going to lead us upstairs to the room we share” matt followed behind you, talking to the camera as the vlog went on.
“oh fuck!” you grip onto the railing, feeling yourself slip on the wooden staircase.
“jesus y/n-” you feel matt’s hand on your back, steadying you on the stairs before he releases his grip, allowing you to continue up.
“you have got to be more careful, you could’ve killed us all” nick laughs from behind matt, dramatically grasping onto the rail.
“whatever, thanks matt” you smile at the boy, playfully rolling your eyes.
“okay guys so we made it upstairs, barely, now to show you where i sleep” matt faces the camera towards you as the four of you continue to vlog a tour of your shared living space.
currently
“jesus, that was embarrassing” you cover your face with your hands in attempt to hide your blush.
“no it wasn’t, you just don’t want the world to see that you’d die without me” matt pulls your hands from your face, playfully placing kisses around your forehead and cheeks.
“i guess i would die without you, huh?”
“a very painfully and stupid death, yes” the two of you laugh at the memories, enjoying the little amount of quality time you’re able to get.
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stupid game
summary: chris has been on the game for way too long, and reader starts to get frustrated. NOT SMUT
warnings: chris x fem reader, cursing, use of pet names, short, lowercase intentional
an: briefly proofread, posting twice in a row for my bbg
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“chrissss” you called the boy’s name for what felt like the fourth time in a row before finally gaining his attention. moving one side of his headphones off of his head, he responds quickly.
“huh? what’s up babe?”
“chris you’ve been on the game for like 4 hours, i want to hang out”
“okay- one sec babe im almost done, you can come sit with me” chris rolls his gaming chair back, allowing you space to crawl into his lap to watch him play.
after another few minutes, chris still wasn’t done and you still weren’t satisfied.
“chris can we please go to bed” you turn around in his lap, wrapping your arms around his head.
“babe after this round i promise we’re going to bed, just hold out, okay?” chris wrapped one arm around your waist, scooting you closer to himself before placing both hands back on the controller and focusing in on his game.
“fuck!” you’re jolted awake when chris dies in his game, yelling profanities.
“cmon, i’m done playing that stupid game” chris turns off his xbox before hooking his arms beneath your legs to lift you with him, wrapping your legs around his waist to bring you down to your shared bed.
“let’s go to sleep, ‘m tired” chris gently placed you onto your side of the bed before pulling his shirt above his head and crawling into bed next to you. you turn around, curling yourself into his side before the two of you slowly begin to doze.
“love you ma” chris kisses your forehead one final time before closing his eyes for the final time that night.
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