Matt got up from his bed, and stumbled his legs a bit before stretching his arms up above his head. He let out a yawn before opening his bedroom door, to go downstairs. Matt saw you cooking, what seemed to be dinner, he shoved his phone into the pocket of his grey sweatpants and went behind you, he placed one hand on your hip and he peeked his head over your shoulder even though he was taller then you. He heard you giggle a bit which made him chuckle and kiss your cheek then your lips.