You knock on Matt’s door, waiting with a coffee in hand. You knew Matt wasn’t a morning person by now and showing up with a coffee was the best piece offering you could present him with.
Matt opened the door, his hair slightly ruffled. He was in a grey T-shirt and black sweatpants, wrinkled as if he had just crawled out of bed.
“Good morning, gorgeous,” you say with a smile, holding the coffee out to him.
Matt gives you a groggy smile as he takes the coffee. “Morning sweetheart,” he rasps as he holds the door open for you.
You walk into Matt’s apartment, making yourself comfortable at his dining table. Matt walks over to the table and leans against it as you sit in one of the chairs.
“So, how’d you sleep,” you ask as you sleep your coffee.
Matt gives you a wry smile. “I didn’t really.” He chuckles and sips his coffee.
You laugh along with him as you smile up at him, thinking about his pretty brown eyes and how you rarely get to see them.
Matt walks puts his coffee down and heads back to his room and you watch him curiously. “Matt, what’re you doing?”
He reaches for his nightstand and calls back, “Just grabbing my glasses.”
You immediately jump up and walk over to him. As he begins to put his glasses on, you pull them out of his hands.
Matt chuckles. “What are you doing?”
You grin back, holding the glasses away from him, “Taking these.”
Matt playfully raises a brow and smirks at you, putting his hands on his hips. “Can I have them back anytime soon?”
You chuckle and start walking away. “Nope.”
Matt grabs your wrist, pulling you towards him. “Give me my glasses,” he says gently with a small smile.
You smirk and hold the glasses out of reach. “Or what?”
Matt gives you a determined look as if he likes the challenge. “Are you sure you wanna find out?”
You twist your wrist free and attempt to run to the living room but Matt quickly grabs your around the waist and tackles you onto the bed. He climbs on top of you but you fight to keep the glasses out of his reach, waving your hand around.
Matt laughs as you flail your arm. “Why won’t you give me my glasses?”
You laugh as you finally look him in the face. “Because I don’t want you to hide those pretty eyes from me.”
Matt chuckles and stops trying to grab the glasses. “Most people don’t like that I can’t look at them.”
You put the glasses safely next to you on the bed and take his face in your hands. “I don’t care, I just care about how cute you are, I love those big brown eyes.”
Matt smiles and kisses you softly. You wrap an arm around his neck and tangle your other hand in his hair. You deepen the kiss, biting his lip and you can feel his breath catch his throat.
“So no glasses when it’s just me and you, got it,” you ask in a playful whisper against his lips.
Matt smiles back and whispers, “Got it,” with a smile as he kisses you again.