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You decided to go next. You actually wanted to play and were even excited to see who would end up in a closet with you. It didn't matter if anything happened or wouldn't happen, but you just wanted to spend some time alone with someone, with just two of you. People had that kind of needs as well, didn't they?
Before Flavio got a chance to choose a girl you bounced up and stick your hand inside the top hat. The Italian was mildly surprised that you had come up without ordering, but he was also pleased since it saved him from the work to force someone to come.
You felt around the hat for something nice and then your hand touched something super soft and furry. You decided that was your item and pulled it out.
"Huh? What's this?" you asked by yourself and raised small white furry cellular thing in front of you for you to examine it. It was about the size of your thump, but it was as wide as a cherry maybe. You dragged your thumb over the thing and were pleasantly surprised to feel it's super softens and fluffiness. You might not have wanted to give it back to whoever owned it! Maybe you could turn it into a adorable keychain!
"It's a rabbit's paw." Matt said and stepped forward. You nodded with a huge awing expression on your face as you processed to you given information. Then when you understood that it was some poor little bunny's paw you panicked.
"Iiiikh! Y- you can have it back!" you squealed and quickly, yet weakly bounced the paw in your hand towards the Canadian man. Matt caught the paw in the air without a problem since it was a weak throw and pocketed it in his flannel shirt's pocket.
"Yeah yeah, whatever... You ready or not?" he asked. You snapped out from your little panic fit but before you managed to answer he was already heading past you towards the closet. While you stared after him in slight confusion and amazement of how he managed to keep up his sunglasses inside, Flavio sneaked next to you.
"You better get going bellezza or your Romeo will leave you standing here~" he laughed teasingly and winked at you. Being one of the members of the Axis who actually got along with Flavio you took his words to your heart and quickly sprinted after the silent Canadian man. The door was shut behind you and you glanced around the room, seeing that Matt had already sat down on the dusty bed.
Not knowing what else to really do you went and sat next to him. He didn't seem to mind or care since he just lifted his sunglasses over his head, pulled one white cigarette looking thing from his pocket along side with a lighter and lit it up. He took in one long drag, held it in and blew it out in big stream.
"You smoke?" you asked while eyeing him curiously.
"Now and then." was his answer as he took another drag, held it in and blew the air without really caring if it hit you or not. It didn't, but it came close enough for you to smell the quirky smell of his smoke and you realized that you couldn't actually put a place for the smell. It didn't smell like cigarettes your nose picked up while walking on the streets or even like one of Antonio's smokes.
"What are you smoking...? It smells funny."
He blew smoke out again and sighted, "Pot."
"A what again?"
"Weed, marijuana, cannabis, whatever you want to call it." he said, not really caring and took a new drag. You oh:ed and kept staring at him. You knew weed was bad, that's what your dear mother and father had taught you. It was a poison that first made people feel good, but then started sneakily kill smokers by either making them do horrible things or turn their users into a empty hollow shells. He shouldn't be smoking! …Yet, you were a highly curious.
"Can I try it?"
"No." he said immediately. This made you pout at him, "Why not?" you asked.
"Because it's bad for you." he said, his face completely deadpanned.
"Then why are you doing it?" you asked and scooted closer to him. The closer got the stronger the smell got. He noticed you trying to get close to him and leaned slightly away from you.
"Because it makes me feel good." was his reply. A lousy one in your option, which made you frown. This seemed to make him frown his brows a little also. You wondered why, but decided to focus her attention to more important things, like his smoking.
"Then what is making you so sad that you have to turn towards using drugs?" you asked, completely seriously. Matt seemed to be taken a back by your questioning, but his deadpanned expression didn't even flinch and he just raised his eyebrow. Like he wasn't expecting you to start asking such questions.
"Nothings making me sad… I just need help to relax sometimes… and pot helps me with that." he answered little reluctantly and averted his away from yours in favor of taking in a new drag and blowing it towards ground. You hummed in knowing manner. You knew how he felt, sometimes you couldn't relax no matter how you tried because of the horrible stress monster but then Flavio, Klaus, your groups motherly girl friend of yours and even sometimes Lutz helped you to forget your worries. And you wanted to take his worries away. You felt this serious need to do it!
So just like that, you pulled your legs up on the bed, crawled behind him, placed your hands on his large shoulders and started to rub them. He didn't move a inch even tiniest bit, but he did talk.
"What are you doing?"
"Giving you a massage!"
"Why?"
"To help you relax!" you said happily and started to rub and knead his shoulder muscles harder, "And if you relax you can throw that dirty weed away! What have you been doing to get this stiff shoulders? It's like kneading stone!"
Matt felt like it was a great moment to throw some kind of flirt like,'It's all muscle' and shit like that but he wasn't his idiot brother.
He didn't react like you thought he would. Matt flicked the rest of his smoke to the ground and stomped on it with the heel of his heavy booth. He looked at his crushed pot indifferently, like he didn't even care what he had just done.
"I'm already relaxed." was all he said and then he seemed to slump in his seat and suddenly all his muscles seemed to turn soft under your fingertips. But the success made you smile even wider and knead his muscles more.
"That's fantastic! Whenever you need to relax or just company you just call to me and I'll come running!" you said excitedly and planted a small kiss on top of his head without thinking. This made Matthew actually blush a little bit but it went unnoticed by you since you were behind him.
"I'll keep that in my mind." he murmured silently. Suddenly the door opened and Flavio peeked inside. At first he seemed rather disappointed to see that nothing was really happening, but then he smiled, "Well look how adorable you two are! (Y/n) you really are just the sweetest! But I'm sorry to say that your time is up! Come out and let next couple in!"
You nodded and jumped off from the bed, Matt following your example and getting up on his feet. While you dusted you clothing clean just to be sure there wasn't any dust in there, he placed his sunglasses back over his eyes. As you two exited the closet together your hands grazed and you both blushed a little.
Flavio chuckled at the sight he got to witness, "Young and sweet love! So pure and cute! Next raggazza!"
Before Flavio got a chance to choose a girl you bounced up and stick your hand inside the top hat. The Italian was mildly surprised that you had come up without ordering, but he was also pleased since it saved him from the work to force someone to come.
You felt around the hat for something nice and then your hand touched something super soft and furry. You decided that was your item and pulled it out.
"Huh? What's this?" you asked by yourself and raised small white furry cellular thing in front of you for you to examine it. It was about the size of your thump, but it was as wide as a cherry maybe. You dragged your thumb over the thing and were pleasantly surprised to feel it's super softens and fluffiness. You might not have wanted to give it back to whoever owned it! Maybe you could turn it into a adorable keychain!
"It's a rabbit's paw." Matt said and stepped forward. You nodded with a huge awing expression on your face as you processed to you given information. Then when you understood that it was some poor little bunny's paw you panicked.
"Iiiikh! Y- you can have it back!" you squealed and quickly, yet weakly bounced the paw in your hand towards the Canadian man. Matt caught the paw in the air without a problem since it was a weak throw and pocketed it in his flannel shirt's pocket.
"Yeah yeah, whatever... You ready or not?" he asked. You snapped out from your little panic fit but before you managed to answer he was already heading past you towards the closet. While you stared after him in slight confusion and amazement of how he managed to keep up his sunglasses inside, Flavio sneaked next to you.
"You better get going bellezza or your Romeo will leave you standing here~" he laughed teasingly and winked at you. Being one of the members of the Axis who actually got along with Flavio you took his words to your heart and quickly sprinted after the silent Canadian man. The door was shut behind you and you glanced around the room, seeing that Matt had already sat down on the dusty bed.
Not knowing what else to really do you went and sat next to him. He didn't seem to mind or care since he just lifted his sunglasses over his head, pulled one white cigarette looking thing from his pocket along side with a lighter and lit it up. He took in one long drag, held it in and blew it out in big stream.
"You smoke?" you asked while eyeing him curiously.
"Now and then." was his answer as he took another drag, held it in and blew the air without really caring if it hit you or not. It didn't, but it came close enough for you to smell the quirky smell of his smoke and you realized that you couldn't actually put a place for the smell. It didn't smell like cigarettes your nose picked up while walking on the streets or even like one of Antonio's smokes.
"What are you smoking...? It smells funny."
He blew smoke out again and sighted, "Pot."
"A what again?"
"Weed, marijuana, cannabis, whatever you want to call it." he said, not really caring and took a new drag. You oh:ed and kept staring at him. You knew weed was bad, that's what your dear mother and father had taught you. It was a poison that first made people feel good, but then started sneakily kill smokers by either making them do horrible things or turn their users into a empty hollow shells. He shouldn't be smoking! …Yet, you were a highly curious.
"Can I try it?"
"No." he said immediately. This made you pout at him, "Why not?" you asked.
"Because it's bad for you." he said, his face completely deadpanned.
"Then why are you doing it?" you asked and scooted closer to him. The closer got the stronger the smell got. He noticed you trying to get close to him and leaned slightly away from you.
"Because it makes me feel good." was his reply. A lousy one in your option, which made you frown. This seemed to make him frown his brows a little also. You wondered why, but decided to focus her attention to more important things, like his smoking.
"Then what is making you so sad that you have to turn towards using drugs?" you asked, completely seriously. Matt seemed to be taken a back by your questioning, but his deadpanned expression didn't even flinch and he just raised his eyebrow. Like he wasn't expecting you to start asking such questions.
"Nothings making me sad… I just need help to relax sometimes… and pot helps me with that." he answered little reluctantly and averted his away from yours in favor of taking in a new drag and blowing it towards ground. You hummed in knowing manner. You knew how he felt, sometimes you couldn't relax no matter how you tried because of the horrible stress monster but then Flavio, Klaus, your groups motherly girl friend of yours and even sometimes Lutz helped you to forget your worries. And you wanted to take his worries away. You felt this serious need to do it!
So just like that, you pulled your legs up on the bed, crawled behind him, placed your hands on his large shoulders and started to rub them. He didn't move a inch even tiniest bit, but he did talk.
"What are you doing?"
"Giving you a massage!"
"Why?"
"To help you relax!" you said happily and started to rub and knead his shoulder muscles harder, "And if you relax you can throw that dirty weed away! What have you been doing to get this stiff shoulders? It's like kneading stone!"
Matt felt like it was a great moment to throw some kind of flirt like,'It's all muscle' and shit like that but he wasn't his idiot brother.
He didn't react like you thought he would. Matt flicked the rest of his smoke to the ground and stomped on it with the heel of his heavy booth. He looked at his crushed pot indifferently, like he didn't even care what he had just done.
"I'm already relaxed." was all he said and then he seemed to slump in his seat and suddenly all his muscles seemed to turn soft under your fingertips. But the success made you smile even wider and knead his muscles more.
"That's fantastic! Whenever you need to relax or just company you just call to me and I'll come running!" you said excitedly and planted a small kiss on top of his head without thinking. This made Matthew actually blush a little bit but it went unnoticed by you since you were behind him.
"I'll keep that in my mind." he murmured silently. Suddenly the door opened and Flavio peeked inside. At first he seemed rather disappointed to see that nothing was really happening, but then he smiled, "Well look how adorable you two are! (Y/n) you really are just the sweetest! But I'm sorry to say that your time is up! Come out and let next couple in!"
You nodded and jumped off from the bed, Matt following your example and getting up on his feet. While you dusted you clothing clean just to be sure there wasn't any dust in there, he placed his sunglasses back over his eyes. As you two exited the closet together your hands grazed and you both blushed a little.
Flavio chuckled at the sight he got to witness, "Young and sweet love! So pure and cute! Next raggazza!"
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Question; where's the Aquarius one? ;-;