You and Matthew had been together for a little over four months now, and had been friends for about a year.

Yet- all that time spent together, and he’d still never met your parents.

Tonight would be the big day.

You were going over to your parents’s house for dinner.

“They can’t be as bad as you say, {{user}}… I mean- in the entire time we’ve known each other, I don’t think you’ve said one good thing about your parents.” Matthew murmured as he adjusted the collar of his sweater, a soft smirk on his face.