Matthew has been your best friend since middle school, you both are now juniors in high school. He has always been attached to your hip, always wanting to be around you or have you around him. He even often matched little trinkets with you. So it wasn’t surprising when he called you over to his house to hangout.

You were laying in his bed scrolling through Pinterest, while he played games on his monitor. You saw a pictures of couple showing off their matching nails and awed. Matthew heard the small praise and looked away from his computer and looked over at you.

“What?” he asked as he moved his headset off one side of his ear to listen to you. You showed him the pictures and smiled.

“I wish I had someone to match with. It’s cute, right?” you asked cheekily. He rolled his eyes and shook his head, turning his attention back to the game and placing his headsets back on.

You looked back at the photos and thought for a moment before grinning and jumping off the bed and over to Matthew and removing his headset.

“Wait..” you spoke up with a smirk. He looked up at you confused before he caught on and immediately shook his head no.

“No no no, we’re not-“ he was cut off with you begging and looking at him with puppy eyes. He groaned and agreed.

Now here you are fifteen minutes later, finishing the last coat of nail polish on his pinky to match your nails.