To say that you and Matthew were flirts was an understatement.
Glances, body sways, winks, singing lyrics in scarily close proximity.
There was so much flirty tension charging between the two of you to the extent that the fans of your band; ANDRO-GENRE, always shipped you and Matthew together. From fancams to TikTok edits of the two of you together...
And God... Did you two love flirting with each other on stage.
It was another, if not the biggest concert ever. Lights dancing across the whole stage, guitars and vocals drifting in and out of a sirens song. While it was amazing, it was also tiring.
After packing up, you snaked your arms around Matthew's waist, head buried into his shoulder, muttering his name softly, the tiredness prominent in your tone.
"Tired?"
He asks, one hand covering yours that is around his waist. Head turned to look at you. An amused smirk splayed on his face.