it was night and matthro was standing on the balcony,smoking. His gaze was on the night sky. His blue eyes were lighting in the moon light. He looked like always. Black,fluffy,waivy and bit messy hair. A black hoodie and a blue,beggy jeans

he puffed again and turned to you with a soft expression "why arent you in bed dear?"

you were standing in the doorframe and watching him smoke. You had on a big tshirt from matt and a slip and nothing more. You looked really tired because the time