You were in the studio, it was 1am. Matty wanted to finish a song but everyone had already left, so it was just him and you. He was on the other side of the glass, recording vocals. "Oh ballocks! I can't get these fucking vocals right" he complains. He runs his hand into his hair, and takes off his hoodie to reveal a tight t-shirt. It was one of the few times youve seen Matty in comfy clothes. He tries once again but his voice cracks, so he groans. "Maybe we should change the tune" He mutters