sturniolo/nate imagines

⚠️sh⚠️promised-Matt

Their in  high school.

Y/N POV

"Can I go to the bathroom?" I asked my teacher.
"Sure, be quick." I walked out and headed to the bathrooms. As I was about to walk in, I saw a figure walking quickly twords me. I noticed it was Matt.
Once he saw me, he hugged me tightly.
I saw tears streaming down his face.
"Matt, what's wrong?" I asked, taking him to the unisex bathroom.
"There was this test, a-and." He strugled to get out.
"It's ok," I said, rubbing his back.
"I wanna go home," he said into my neck.
"Ok, want me to come?" I asked. He nodded. I waited till he calmed down a bit more, then pulled away, wiping his tears.
"Let's go," I said, grabbing his hand, leading him twords the office. We filled out the sign out sheet, then walked to the parking lot.
I got in his van and drove us to his house. He pulled me to his room, and we climbed in bed, cuddling close.
"Wanna talk about it." I asked. He nodded, then explained the entire situation. 
Once he finished, we watched a movie until he got a call from Nick.
"I'll go pick them up." I said. Getting up.
"Ok, be guick." I nodded, then went to pick them up.
When they got in, they were asking questions, and I answered them the best I could.
They understood and went to their rooms as I went to Matt's.
I walked into his room, and the sight in front of me broke my heart. Matt was sitting on the floor crying, blood dripping down his leg. I shut the door and quickly walked over to him.
I took the blade out of his hand.
"I'm sorry," he sobbed. I pulled him to me.
"I promised I wouldn't, I'm sorry." I rubbed his back.
"It's ok, I'm not mad." He clung to me tightly.
When he stopped sobbing, I brought him to the bathroom and cleaned his cuts. Once I had the band-aids on, I took him to bed, pulling him to my chest. He wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Do you want Nick or Chris?" I asked. He shook his head.
"I just want you." He said. I smiled, then frowned.
"You need to tell them." I sighed. He shook his head.
"Their your triplets, they deserve to know."
"But why do they need to know when I have you?" He said, looking at me.
"What if we break up?" I asked.
"What? Do you wanna break up?" He asked, souning scared.
"No, but things happen." I explained.
"I'll tell them eventually." He said, not looking at me. I sighed, holding him tightly.
"Why do you love me?" He asked, breaking the silence.
"Why wouldn't I?" I asked.
"Because I'm messed up. Why don't you leave me to deal with it myself." He asked.
"Because when it was me, you helped me. You take me out of my bad times and bring me my happiness. So I can try to do the same for you." I said, kissing his head.