concept: matt always holds your hand behind his back without paying much attention, so you and chris decide to see how long it takes him to notice you’re no longer holding his hand.
warnings: none, g/n for the most part except for one mention of high heels, pure fluff. lowercase intentional, not proofread
an: short but sweet, had to feed my children.
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“how much do you want to bet if someone else was holding his hand he wouldn’t notice?” chris leans towards you, laughing lightly before going in go act out your bet.
“oh he definitely won’t notice, watch” you slowly let go of matt’s hand, watching it fall before chris taps his hip to gain his attention.
without a second thought, matt opens his hand behind his back, taking chris’ in his. you quickly snap a photo, before you and chris burst out laughing with each other, almost falling over in your heels.
“what-“ “oh what the hell, chris what?”
you and chris make eye contact before losing control once again, falling into a fit of laughter.
“we were betting to see if you would even notice if i wasn’t the one holding your hand” you lean into his shoulder, still giggling at the thought of matt holding chris’ hand without noticing.
“you guys are ridiculous” matt rolled his eyes before taking your hand once again, this time pulling you to his side as to not lose sight of you.
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hi guys i missed you so much im sorry i ghosted you for so long
summary: the boys prank yn by saying random gibberish when they first wake up
warnings: cursing, very short sorry guys. use of y/n, lowercase intentional.
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“y/n!” matt shakes you awake frantically calling your name, already confusing you.
“y/n you have to get up quick, madi needs mayonnaise and waffle fries and we’re already late to christmas dinner”
“what??” matt shoved the camera in your face, the bright flash causing you to squint your eyes.
“y/n i don’t have time to explain, we have to go. nick and chris are already in the car” matt stifled a laugh, quickly grabbing your hands, urging you out the door.
“where’s nick?” your delirious state leaves you stumbling to put on your crocs while matt rushes you down the stairs to the garage.
“he’s in the car, come on we have to get the waffle fries before subway closes” you miss a step, almost face planting down the stairs.
matt laughed, helping you up and into the back seat of the car.
“took you guys long enough madi just said she needs extra yellow mayonnaise” nick smirked towards the camera.
“nick what the fuck are you talking about? where are we going” you begin to wake up, your fall helping you gain consciousness.
“matt didn’t tell you? we’re already late for christmas dinner and madi needs extra yellow mayonnaise and waffle fries. we have to stop at subway on our way to the square” chris takes the camera off the dash, shoving it towards your face.
“chris get the camera out of my face- what the fuck are you saying?? it’s june. how are we late for christmas dinner?” the boys laugh at your confused manor, failing to explain to you what was actually going on.
“oh my god, dude, you’re actually pissing me off. matt where are we going??” you dramatically turn to face the three of them, only to be faced with smirks and the flash of a camera.
“you guys are awful.” you sigh, crossing your arms, before opening the car door to return to your bed to sleep.
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