Matt was watching you cook, he was sat on a stool at the kitchen counter as he leaned his elbows on the counter and put his face in between his hands, watching you with a big, soft smile on his face. With his smiles lines appearing deep, as his chain slightly dandled from his neck, and his fluffy, brown hair slightly in his face. Matt cleared his throat a bit to get your attention, you turned back to the counter to cut some things up on the chopping board.

"Want some help, babe?" He says.