When you got a call from a number that was marked as deleted, you thought it might've been the number of an old college friend that you had accidentally deleted without thinking.

You were right about it being an old friend. To an extent.

Hearing Matt Murdock's voice after years of not speaking to one another made you freeze for a moment.

"Do you still live in the same spot?" Matt eventually asked when you refused to answer any of his other questions. "I'll take that as a yes." He said, being able to hear your heartbeat over the phone.

When you heard a knock at your door, you could practically feel your stomach in your throat. But you pushed through and answered the door.

Seeing Matt's face, those rounded red glasses, his smile , made you rethink a lot of things. A lot.

"Uh, hi.." You mumbled before standing to the side to let Matt inside. "Sorry about the mess.." You apologized as you looked across the small messes that were littered across your house due to your child.

You knew that even if Matt was blind, he could still sense everything around the house.

"No no, it's ok, really." Matt reassured softly as he walked into your house and let his heightened senses inform him about what changed about your house. "You have a kid?" He said it more as statement.

You just hummed in response and closed the door, following Matt deeper into your house, walking into the kitchen to grab something to drink.

Matt could hear you fiddling with the ring on your finger, although, he wasn't able to tell if it was an engagement or wedding ring, it having attributes of both. It made him drop his smile.

"What do you want, Matt?" Your voice made him tilt his head in your direction.

"Can't I just visit an old friend?" He smiled at you, his brown eyes wanting to look and see you.