music was blasting from the car’s radio, while chris and nick bickered in the backseat. you had gotten a few headaches, and realized you had to get a wisdom teeth removal.

since you were the last one to get their wisdom teeth out of the group, matt, your boyfriend, and his triplet brothers chris and nick, decided to accompany you.

and thank god, cause you were terrified.

matt, that was driving, turned his gaze quickly to you, and saw your nervous signs. fidgeting with your fingers, tapping your hand in your leg, playing with your hair, biting your lip. everything.

after some seconds when he noticed, he reached for your hand, and held it, staring at you with love sick eyes. he was smiling softly, that little smile that made you melt.

he squeezed your hand. “are you nervous?” he mumbled, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles slowly. the other hand, held the steering wheel.