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BUT DADDY I LOVE HIM
( part twelve )
grumpy x sunshine

FAITH SAT ON HER BED beside matt, both of them playing dress to impress while d'aydrian harding played in the backround of the TV.

"i'm beating you," matt said, as he walked around in the game picking up clothing items.

"you don't even have VIP. you're getting cooked, babe." faith said, shaking her head as she moved around in the game.

"ew. shut up." matt said, shaking his head at her nickname choice. "don't call me that."

"i seen that little smile, you didn't hate that." faith smiled, glancing up at him before looking back at her ipad.

"work on your bum ass outfit and stop flirting with me," matt said, putting his phone down whenever he got done. he glanced up at the TV since he was done, and raised an eyebrow. "who are you watching, faye?"

"d'aydrian harding." faith said, looking up at matt as she finished her outfit. "he's funny as hell."

matt watched the video for a few more seconds, chucking occasionally at what the boy on TV was saying. faith watched him, smiling at the fact he liked the same people she did.

matt finally looked away from the TV, and at faye, catching her staring. faye didn't look away, and they made eye contact instead.

faye's heart rate sped up, realizing what was about to happen. she wasn't complaining, though. both of them slowly got closer to each other, faye being the one to reach out and rest her hand on his cheek.

the kiss lingered for a few moments afterwards, as they both looked at each other and thought about what to say.

"how can you keep doing this and continue saying you hate me, matt? i don't get you." faye said, looking at him in confusion as she fixed her lip liner with her finger. there was lipstick residue on matt's lips as well, but he didn't even care right now.

"i don't hate you, faye. you know that." matt said, shaking his head as she looked up at her, his hand still on her waist. she was sitting in front of him on the bed, on her knees as she looked down at him.

"it feels like it whenever we're in public," faye spoke, sitting back down and taking her hand off of his cheek.

"i'm sorry. i don't want the public to ruin anything," matt said, slowly removing his hand from her waist and resting it back in his lap.

"i understand. i just want you to tell me if you genuinely like me, or if it's just for the thrill." faye said, looking at him with a tilted head.

matt looked at her, trying to think of what to say. he didn't know, honestly. yeah, he liked the thrill, but on the other hand, faye is gorgeous and he does like her personality.

"you don't like me, do you?" faye sighed, pushing her hair out of the way.

"faye, that's not it, i promise." matt said leaning up as he shook his head. "i just don't know. we're both socially known, and i feel like the public wouldn't be too great about us being in a relationship."

faye looked at him, feeling genuinely stupid for thinking he liked her more than privately.

"okay." faye nodded, looking back at her ipad as she seen the leaderboard, seeing that she won and matt got second. "i won, you suck."

matt smiled a little, liking the way she could change her attitude within seconds. "mhm. your outfit actually sucked ass. you only won because people know it's you playing."

"think whatever you'd like." faye said, rolling her eyes. they played a few more rounds of dress to impress before laying back and watching d'aydrian harding videos.