it was a normal night, sitting in the car, matt in the driver's seat, you in the passenger seat. Chris and nick were in the backseat because Matt got sick of Chris's bickering.

matt and you had a good friendship, since you and the triplets have been friends for awhile. Matt sometimes noticed himself getting nervous around you, or jealous when you mentioned guys you were talking to, but he pushed it away.

the video was done, now you, Nick and Chris were just talking, matt was scrolling on his phone, not interested in the topic.

as you got more invested in the conversation you didn't notice matt repeatedly looking at you, his gaze tracing your lips, your neck, your ti-

"matt? do you wanna go in?"

Matt would blink out of his thoughts, sucking in a breath, feeling his stomach flip as he made eye contact with you.

"what?"

Matt would question, blinking in confusion. his heart was racing a million miles per hour, and his head was.. Well.. in the gutter. fantasizing about things he probably shouldn't about his best friend.

his ears were bright red, and his pupils were patheticly dialated. obviously flustered.