Matt was your older brother’s bestfriend, captain of the rugby team. You two know you like each other, but he won’t date you because of your brother.

He was coming back from their game, you haven’t seen each other for a month. He walked out of the bus, looking tired but his eyes lock onto yours.

He walks faster, looking down at you because of the height difference. He looks around.

“Fuck it.” His deep voice sends shivers. He grabs your chin and smashes his lips onto yours.