#matthew knies x female oc

[luke-hughes43]

cowboy songs | matthew knies x female oc

i've been thinking about this since i first heard this song and i'm convinced that this is kniesy core.

this is set during the 22-23 season and the female oc is named nicole but goes by nikki, and she's on the women's team at minnesota!

enjoy!

(i'm not entirely sure if i captured the theme of the song but there's definitely bits and pieces in this from the song and i got the inspiration from this song bc i hear this song and think of knies!)

and if anyone wants an knies au lmk! i have na idea or two for what it could be!

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matthew's pov

after a weekend sweep of Notre Dame, the boys all wanted to go out. i was going to pass but when i heard where they were going, blarneys, i jumped on the opportunity.

i met a girl there a month ago after we swept lindenwood to kick off the season and she said that's where she's goes a lot with her friends but i haven't been since with the season being brutal. i have to get her name, and her number would be nice.

we all go back to our apartments and shower and change to go out. i head straight to the bar once i got there. after getting a beer from the bartender who definitely thought i was underage and that my id is fake, i mean i am and it is but not the point, i turn around and see her.

she looks beautiful, gorgeous, breath taking. every synonym for beautiful and that describes her. cooley comes over and nudges me, "dude this that girl from last time we were here?"

"yea. still as beautiful as ever."

cools rolls his eyes, "dude, just talk to her. it's way less creepy than standing all the way over here staring."

"what if i say something stupid?" i mumble quietly.

i've never seen anyone as beautiful as her and i don't know how i got through talking to her the last time, but i have not had nearly enough to drink to even think about talking to her. she's so fucking perfect and i don't wanna ruin my chances. cools snorts, "you're probably going to. but who knows, you talked to her for like 3 hours last time, you obviously charmed her somehow. just stop sulking and staring and just talk to her."

i mumble under my breath and flip him off, "whatever."

he rolls his eyes and leaves me be for the time being. i glance over every once in a while to where she is with her friends. she has this beautiful smile. as the night goes on, i end up back with the boys and her and her friends end up on the dance floor. this bar plays a lot of country music and has a country vibe which is fine by me, it's actually why the boys come to here when we go out.

i see her break off and head to the bar so i take that as my chance to talk to her. i head up next to her and order myself another drink and say to the bartender, "put hers on my tab too please?"

bartender nods and she turns to me with a smile, "you didn't have to do that."

"i know but i wanted to. every beautiful girl deserves a free drink now and then." i say with a wink.

she blushes and thanks the bartender who returns with her drink. i also get handed mine but neither of us make a move to leave the bar just yet. i take a sip of my drink and decide to be bold, fuck it, "You don't remember me do you?"

"have we met before?" she asks tilting her head trying to figure it out.

i smile and nod, "about a month in this bar actually. i haven't been able to get you out of my head since."

"oh. i do remember you. hard to forget a handsome face like yours. i just couldn't place how i knew you." she smiles. god if i could take a picture, i would. if the boys knew what my inner monologue was while talking to her, i'd never hear the end of it. i smile, "trust me, i didn't your beautiful face either."

she has a small blush that creeps onto her face and i feel like a million bucks just seeing that.

we end up staying at the bar pretty much until it closes. both of us are not ready for our night to end, so i jump the gun, "you wanna come back to my place? i have no shame in kicking my roommate out, he owes me one anyways."

"are you sure?"

"positive." i nod.

she giggles, "fuck it, yea. let me just get my coat?"

I nod and say, "i'll go tell my roommate to find somewhere else tonight. i'll come find you after." she smiles and heads over to her friends and i walk over to the boys. i look at rhett, "hey rhett, you know that favor you owe me?"

"oh god. why?" he answers with a groan. i smirk and pat his shoulder, "i'm cashing in bud. i need you to find somewhere to sleep tonight. please? i won't ask for anything for the rest of the semester. promise."

"i do owe you one so fine. just stay out of my room." he says.

i pump my fist in the air excitedly and say, "i love you bro. i'll see you tomorrow." i walk off to find her.

i find her pulling her jacket on and ask, "you ready?"

she nods, "yea, let me just say bye to my friends."

she says bye to her friends and then we start walking back to my apartment. our hands brush against each other a few times before i finally just take a hold of hers and interlace our fingers. i smile down at her and ask, "this ok?"

she smiles and 10 minutes later we make it back to my apartment. we shed our jackets and head into our kitchen. i offer, "can i get you something to drink? i have beer, water, gatorade, whiskey, i might have vodka but my roommate might have drinken that."

"unless you have tequila, water is good."

"tequila drinker?" i ask handing her a water. she nods, "yea. love a good margarita. sometimes it's the cause of a rough morning though."

i grimace knowing what she means, "i'm more of a whiskey guy but tequila leads to a delightful mornings."

she giggles and i'd do anything to hear that sound again. i smile and ask, "so...i'm assuming you go here?"

"yea. sophomore. with a very good fake. i'm studying kinesiology."

"sick. i'm also a sophomore with a very good fake. i'm matthew by the way or matty. i realized i never told you my name." i say with a smile.

"nikki." she says back smiling. i ask, "so what do you do for fun nikki?"

"i'm on the women's hockey team. forward, number 6." she says nonchalantly. i straighten up hearing that she plays hockey. hot as hell. i smile, "i'm on the men's team. 89, also a forward."

"wait, are you matthew knies?"

"yes?"

"oh my god. i've been crushing on you for a year." she says with a blush. i smile and walk over to where she's leaning against the counter. i raise an eyebrow, "yea?"

"mhm." she says nodding.

i lean down and kiss her softly. she basically melts into my hold and i mumble, "jump" against her lips and she instantly wraps her legs around my waist. i set her down on the counter so that we are more eye level with each other and i start trailing kisses down her neck so that she can breathe a little bit. i mumble, "hold on," i get a tight grip on her waist and carry her to my room. my lips never leaving her neck. i am making sure i leave a mark so that even if it's a one night only type thing, she remembers me.

my hands slip under her shirt and i ask her, "are you sure about this?"

she breathes out a soft, "yes. please." and i go back to my assault on her neck, but not without pulling her shirt off first.

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a couple hours later, we're both on the verge of falling asleep. nikki is curled into my side with her head on my chest. i'll say it, best sex i've ever had. i ask her, "how you feeling?"

"sore. in the best ways." she replies softly. i smirk, "good." and press a kiss to her head. she smacks my chest and giggles. i ask her, "was this just a one night thing?"

"did you want it to be?"

"not really. i've been thinking about you for a month, one night is not enough. i don't think there is enough nights to get you out of my head. did you want it to be a one night thing?"

"no." she says as she's drawing shapes into my bare chest.

i smile and lean down to kiss her softly. i mumble, "good." before kissing her again.

those cowboy songs might've just been the best think to ever happen to me in that bar.