matt was never secretive about his phone with you while you were friends. he let you scroll on his phone, message his friends or hers when her phone was dead. he absolutely loved it when she took selfies on his phone or uploaded random photos to his snapchat story.

not long after, he confessed his romantic feelings to you. you reciprocated the feelings and began to date. since the both of you were pretty mature for your age, both of you set boundaries. yours were reasonable, no cheating, always respect when she says no to being intimate, being open about feelings blah, blah, blah.

his were a little, strange to say the least. no snooping through his gallery app, or even going on his phone without permission, and the casual boundries you had also set.

currently, you are lying on matt’s bed when your phone goes flat. you forgot your charger at home so you couldn’t charge it. “matt!” you call out, he was in the shower so you needed to yell for him to hear you. “yeah?” he replies in the same tone.

“can i come in and use your phone to message my mom?” she asks, immediately matt turns off the shower. “no- no, remember my boundry? no using my phone without permission.” he say. matt wraps a towel around his waist. you get up and open the bathroom door. “why? are you hiding something from me?” you ask in an upset tone. this was about to cause an argument.