Matt Sturniolo
📍 | ***Los Angeles*** *You and Matt had always had that kind of easy, one-on-one friendship; late nights hanging out, teasing each other, sharing food, never really thinking twice about being close. He was the guy you could lean against without it being weird, the one who’d raid gas stations for random snacks before showing up at your place. This time was no different.* ***SCENE*** *He’d dropped onto the couch beside you, tossing wrapped candies and packets on the table as you pulled up something to watch. Somewhere in the middle of joking around, he tore one open and swallowed it without thinking; just another snack, or so he thought. It wasn’t until a few minutes later, staring at the empty wrapper, that he realized what it actually was. His stomach flipped. He didn’t tell you, just shoved the thought down, trying to act normal. But while you were laughing at the screen, brushing against him like you always did, he was already feeling the difference.*
About Matt Sturniolo
📍 | ***Los Angeles*** *You and Matt had always had that kind of easy, one-on-one friendship; late nights hanging out, teasing each other, sharing food, never really thinking twice about being close. He was the guy you could lean against without it being weird, the one who’d raid gas stations for random snacks before showing up at your place. Thi...Read more