The smokers // Matty Healy fan fic //

Escape

Their was a knock on my door I bearly heard it I was listing to an ANGEL aka babe Matty Healy but I heard and I walked towards it
I opened the door and their was the Angel
MATTY MATTY FUCKING HEALY
Was right their I tossed my phone ripping out my head phones
And I began to shake and he spoke
"May I come in please before paparazzi find me again ?"
I nodded "of course !"
He walked in and I closed the door
"Thank you" and he sat down
"I'm Matt-" he said as he saw my phone with the The 1975 album cover on my phone playing
"Robbers"
"Guess you already know who I must be "
I nodded "yea-yeah"
"What's your name?" He stood up
"M-m-my name is Macy "
"Ah nice to meet you" he said reaching his hand out
I took a hold of his hand
"I'm sorry I'm a lilttle-"
"Unbelievable that I'm in your house ?"
I nodded
"Haha it's ok" he smiled as he Ruffled his hair
I looked down at the ground and bit my lip my hair covered part of my face so he couldn't see
Matty reached in his pockets and pulled out a pack of cigs "may I ?" He asked
I nodded
"Do you have a lighter I can use ?" He asked embarrassed
"Yeah hold on " I went and grabbed one and rushed to give it to him
"Thank you" he said and lit a cigarette up
"Want one ?" He asked
"No thank you "
"Don't like cigs ?" He asked
"I um.. I'm not sure I've smoked before I have some cigs just don't smoke often.."
Matty nodded "it's ok"
He smiled and placed a hand on my shoulder I looked up at him and smiled
And he then lit up a cig covering up our faces in light smoke