All Because of A Crash (MatPat x Reader)

Chapter 5: Cars

Time skip to one month later
You opened your eyes, looking up at the ceiling you recognized so easily. With its slight pieces jutting out from uneven paint and a single part that showed what was underneath from a chip when you had hit your head. Let's just say you decided to jump like a five year old on a bed. Leave it at that.
You turned your head to glance at the phone sitting in the stand to the right of your bed. As if on a cue, it buzzed. You leaned over and grasped it.
"AH! PHONE LIGHT!" You shouted as you turned the device on. Letting the E/C (If I haven't said this yet, E/C means Eye Color) orbs adjust to the light, you smiled as you saw a text from Matthew pop up on your screen.
Along with getting your casts off, since the past month you and Matthew have become great friends. And although you know he feels that you are like a sister, you couldn't help but notice that your heart beat just a little bit faster when he was around. And skyrocketed when he smiled or accidentally touched you.
Don't blush right now! You thought, opening the text.
Matthew: Breakfast?
You: Sure. Where and when?
Matthew: I'll pick you up at 8:00?
You looked at the time. It was 7:15.
You: Sounds good.
Matthew: Wonderful. See you then!
You: You too! :)
You leapt out of bed, rubbing your eyes, and stepped into the bathroom, going past the Voiceplay poster hung on your wall. (If you don't know what Voiceplay is, which I'm sure is most of you, CHECK THEM OUT!! It's an a Capella group that I am completely and utterly obsessed with! I can't get enough of them! PLEASE look up "Voiceplay- Aca-Disney". If you guys want, I'll put a video link in another chapter or something, BUT PLEASE CHECK THEM OUT!! They are all so perfect! Rant over) It took forever, but you managed to yank a brush cleanly through your hair and brushed your teeth. The mint felt good and refreshing after the monster breath you had had a minute ago.
For clothing, you chose some jean shorts and a Voiceplay shirt. Simple, yet nice. You laced up your A/C converse and sat down heavily on your couch, deciding to watch some Game Theory episodes, because you loved Matthew's voice. Yes, everyone else calls him Matt, but you felt Matthew was comfortable for you. Something different instead of the same one syllable all the time. You had called him "Math" one time, just for the fun of it. He didn't seem to mind, so you stopped.
Buzz Buzz! Went your phone. Matthew had texted you.
Matthew: Be there in five.
You: Got it.
Sure enough, five minutes later there was a knock on your one-story home door. After grabbing your phone, you flung it open to come face-to-face with a waiting Matthew. Your heart skipped a beat.
"Hi!" You said, grinning at him. You couldn't help it if you tried, so you just let your toothy smile blast him in the face like a leaf blower; full fucking force. (I had to bring back the cussing. It was bound to happen)
His cheeks turned red, but he returned the greeting with a curt "Hello!" And led you out to his (whatever freaking car this dude drives), opening the door for you. As he did this, you could smell the inside. It was a smell you had grown used to, and learned to love it. It reminded you of a mix between a pile of burning firewood and a forest, calm and serene, yet powerful. You could identify it even if you had to smell fifty other things before it.
The seat moved gently beneath you as you sat down, laying back against the soft, maybe fake, leather. You listened as your car door shut, then one opened, a squishing sound as Matthew sat, and then the bang that was his door closing again. He started the vehicle and backed out, driving down the road to God-knows where. He hadn't told you.
"In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came.."
That song pulled your attention to the stereo. You hadn't seen him plug in your phone, but you were glad he did. This was one of your favorites from Voiceplay. (Look up "Voiceplay- Phantom Of The Opera." Very good music and sound)
Of course, you sang along to your heart's content, oblivious to Matthew's glances.
Matthew's POV (SAY WHAAAT)
I couldn't help myself from looking over at her every few moments. The way she sang so passionately and oblivious to the world; with her eyes closed and her head bobbing around to the flow of the voices. The way her chest and arms swayed as she danced under the confines of the seat belt. All I wanted to do was see her dance. I wanted to watch her twirl with the music, singing along with her beautiful, melodious voice. I also wanted to hug her, feel how soft her hands and face were. I had never wanted that so badly. I wanted to.. I needed to.. I felt.. I had the largest desire to just..
Kiss her.
(I really don't like this chapter, but, knowing you guys, you'll be all like "oh it was amazing!!" And I'm glad! Still doesn't change the fact I think it sucks. Anywho.. CHECK OUT VOICEPLAY THEY ARE AMAZINGLY PERFECTLY PERFECT IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE AHH I LOVE THEM!! HAVE A GREAT DAY/ NIGHT!)