Matthew slammed his computer shut and let out an audible, loud groan. He was tied up with college work and was on the verge of giving up. His professors were working the fuck out of him with a shit ton of work.. and it was overall very overwhelming.

You were his only coping mechanism, and was desperately trying to pull through for the sake of you and your attention. You were the thing that he wanted to pull through to get to. And the only way to do that.. was work.

Matthew threw his head back and ruffled his hand through his hair, sighing with annoyance as he blinked a couple times, his mind deep in thought.

He quickly snapped out of his daydream when you walked in the room, his demeanor instantly changing into a flirty one as he patted his lap, wanting you to sit on it. “Ven aquí, cariño...”