Matthew and Perrie had gone out in public together countless times in the past but this time, she knew it was different. She’d expected to be more paranoid by who was watching and what they could be thinking but, much to her surprise, she was relaxed as usual with Matthew by her side. “What do you mean just like that? All that was yours was taken from you the minute this friendship began, babes,” she reminded him with a small laugh. “No! That takes all of the fun out of it! You’re supposed to pick the sides so I can complain about them,” Perrie grinned, lacing their fingers together under the table.

Matthew rolled his eyes again but this time squeezed her knee at the same time as his laugh left his lips. “I have to believe I still have some sort of power still... Let a guy have a little imagination.” He spoke, setting down his menu and looking over at her with a small shake of his head. “Fine then I’ll pick two at random and you won’t know until I order. Then we will have the entire time until the food gets here for you to bug me about what I got, then as soon as it comes you’ll take it for yourself. Right?” 

“Then don’t make me mad,” Perrie smirked in response. Not that he ever did. If anything, Matthew always gave into Perrie and whatever made her happiest. The two arrived hand in hand at the restaurant Perrie had suggested, taking their seat at a more private booth in the back. The blonde scooted over so she was sat beside Matthew, placing a hand over his when she felt it on her knee. “Yes, of course I know what I want. But, I need to know what you’re getting too because you know I’ll be eating your meal just as much as mine,” she grinned.

Luckily when they had gotten to the restaurant there were no paparazzi in sight. Not like they would be there for him anyway, but he knew it would make the woman a bit more nervous and that was something Matt didn’t want. Once settled into the booth, Matt relaxed a bit into the cushion of the booth and let out a small laugh at her words. “And just like that all that is mine has been taken from me.” He teased, looking over at her with a wide grin across his face. “I’m probably going to be going for some sort of steak... But you have all the choices for my sides so have at it.” He winked over at the blonde, a smirk still covering if face.

“You don’t need to do either. Like I said, I know it’s true,” she told him stubbornly, bright smile on her face. Perrie wasn’t sure what she thought of the feelings that overcame her when the words left his mouth. Rather than dwell on the butterflies in her stomach, she kissed him back, savoring his taste before he pulled away. “If I wasn’t so hungry, I would be very upset by how short lived that was,” Perrie teased, pulling him downstairs and out towards her car.

Chuckling at her words, he shook his head and smirked as he looked down at her. “We both know I don’t like you mad.” He winked over at her with another laugh before walking right behind her on the way downstairs. Before he knew it they had made their way to her car, to the restaurant, and right back to one of the booths in the back. With a hand on the girls knee, he smirked over at her before looking down to the menu. “I have a feeling you already know what you want..”

“Don’t try to deny it. I know the truth,” Perrie insisted, sticking her tongue out at him. As much as she would try to deny it herself,that was exactly how she felt about Matthew’s friendship. He didn’t skip a beat in coming to her rescue when she needed him most. Whatever happened between the two, she would never let go of that aspect of their friendship. She giggled at his response. “I know. It’s rare for you to see me in anything other than sweatpants with unwashed hair,” Perrie joked, reaching for his hand. “Let’s go. I’m hungry.”

“Hey I’m not denying or confirming anything.. My mouth is shut.” He smirked over at her before taking a couple steps closer to the younger blonde. He didn’t know what he was doing exactly but he knew he wanted her in his arms again. “You look beautiful all of the time.. Don’t go and make some joke about you not.”The words came out so fast he just went with them and wrapped his arms around her waist. “One second.” He spoke before leaning down and pressing his lips against hers for a intimate kiss. Seconds later he pulled his lips away and he nodded his head. “Now we can get going.” He chuckled as he took her hand and squeezed it gently.

“I did, actually, yeah. So, you don’t have to talk anymore. I already know what you’re thinking. Right now you’re thinking how on earth did I get to be the luckiest man on earth with the coolest best friend in the world?” She grinned, pleased with herself. “Something tells me you’re going to enjoy me in this dress a bit more,” Perrie grinned, looking herself over in the mirror once she had it on. The blonde ran a hand through her hair, trying to make herself look more put together. This was kind of their first date. She really did want to look nice for Matthew. She reached for her lipstick, reapplying it before turning back to him. Perrie smiled when she saw him in his button down. “You clean up nice, don’t you?”

“Something along those lines..” He mumbled to himself in response to her words, letting out a small chuckle under his breath. How had he gotten himself into this situation? How did he end up so lucky? He might never know but he was going to enjoy it for as long as he could. Matthew had turned around to look at himself in a small mirror, running a hand through his blonde locks and shaking his shoulders a bit. He had gotten hit by a small wave of nerves for some reason and now he was just trying to get rid of them. Hearing her words, he turned around and as soon as he saw the blonde, his eyes widened and he had to keep his jaw off of the floor. “Not as amazing as you do... Damn Pear...”

“We made a promise a while back we wouldn’t lie to one another. I’m just being honest,” Perrie poked her tongue out at him. His age was the easiest target. Everything else about Matt was hard to find flaws in. At least for Perrie. “Well…we’ll celebrate my birthday tonight,” she decided with a grin. She was the first to understand the demands of a busy work schedule. As much as she would’ve loved having Matthew there on her actual birthday, her family and friends had still made it special. She knew Matt would’ve been there if he could have. “I hope you enjoy it too,” she winked, grabbing the box and a few things out of her dresser before starting to change.

“Always honest...” He mumbled with a under breath chuckle before sitting down on the side of her bed, just looking up at her. He could look at her all day and still not be tired of it. Perrie was his girl. He just hadn’t noticed it for some reason. “Exactly what I had planned... Did you pick up mind reading while I was gone?” He shouted behind her as she walked away from him. “Hey I always enjoy you.” He grabbed a button up white shirt from his duffel, taking off his t-shirt, and slipped it on, leaving a couple buttons unbuttoned at the top. Matt gave her some privacy so she could get ready in peace. They had all kinds of days out together even nights but this was different. Now he cared what he looked like. He cared about impressing her.

“You’re only like, three fourths of the way to death. You’re not that old yet. You’ve got a good five years until we put you in a nursing home at least.” She couldn’t help herself. It was just something they did. They teased one another but it was done with love. Clearly, Matthew knew how sexy Perrie found him being older was. She could hardly keep her hands off of him. “I can’t wait either,” she smiled against his lips, laughing when he smacked her ass and pulling back to get the dress. She expected him to simply pull it out of his bag. Instead, he had it wrapped up in a gift box for her. “Matty,” she looked at him, genuine smile on her face. “This is really sweet.” Perrie pulled him in for a one sided hug, kissing his cheek. “Thank you.”

“And there it is...” He chuckled at her remark and shook his head yet again. The age thing was something she had always teased him about, but now he wondered if it was a problem for her. Was she actually okay with him being that much older than her? It never had been a problem in the past. Watching her take the gift, he shrugged his shoulders and zipped up the zipper to his pants he just pulled up. “It is your birthday present... I missed it which was my first mistake and the second mistake was not surprising you that day... So moral of the story is I have some making up to do. That is just the start.” He said with a charming smile spread across his face, his hand staying on her lower back. “Even thought you know what it is.. I hope you enjoy it.” Matt had felt bad about not being with her for her birthday. He always was, then this year his stupid management set up a press shoot and he couldn’t be there for her. For some reason that hit deeper than he had thought it was. “Go try it on.. I’ll slip on a nicer shirt and we can get going.”

They’d done this enough for Perrie to be able to read Matthew by now. His expression was enough to tell her how close he was, and she refused to back off until he released. She kept her lips wrapped around his cock as he came, pulling back only once he was finished and swallowing. Her tongue moved along his shaft before she sucked lightly at his tip, being sure to clean up every last drop of him. Once she had, she stood again, kissing him eagerly. “Tastes so good,” she smirked against his lips. “Can’t wait for you to come inside me later,” Perrie giggled, pulling back. “Let’s get ready, Matty. I’m hungry.”

Matthew really didn’t know how he was going to handle having such an amazing person in his life like this. A small part of his was scared to death and eventually that was going to catch up to him, but not right now. Right now he had the most beautiful girl in front of him and he was going to take advantage of that for as long as he could. “Old jokes aside... You really are going to be the death of me.” He smirked at his words, meaning it in a loving way. But he wasn’t sure if she was going to accept it that way. With her lips lingering on his, he pulled her into his chest with a happy sigh. “And I can’t wait to really show you how much I missed you.” He smashed another kiss against her lips before lightly slapping her ass. “I know.. Lets get that dress.” With that he let her go and went over to the bed to grab his duffel only to unzip it and pull out her blue silk dress all wrapped up in neatly in a gift box. “This is all yours.” He spoke handing it over to her with a grin.

“Smart man,” Perrie murmured before she’d taken his cock in her mouth. Her gaze stayed locked in his, eager to watch him get worked up over her mouth. She tried not to get distracted by the mention of him being with her for a week. That would be a conversation for later. Right now, she just wanted to make him cum. Perrie bobbed her head faster, wanting to feel his cock at the back of her throat. She rested one hand on his thigh while the other gently massaged his balls.

Matt didn’t even respond to her words, he was too involved in the feelings that were happening to his cock. So much stimulation, so much pent up emotions from the last couple of days, and right now she was letting him release it all. As moments passed, the male could feel his climax getting closer and closer. “Fuck Perrie... Shit!” He exclaimed trying to give her a bit of a warning but it was too late as he was letting go right into her mouth.

“Don’t roll your eyes at me while I’m blowing you,” Perrie giggled. She didn’t take actual offense to it. Especially when it was obvious how much he enjoyed this by how hard he was getting. “We have plenty of time for more of this tonight,” she assured him. Lips wrapped around his cock once more as she began bobbing her head to take him further in his mouth.

Chuckling at her statement, Matt nodded his head in understanding. “Right. Don’t piss off the woman who has his dick in her mouth.” He smirked down at her but then let out a moan as she started to push him further. “For a week. I’m here for a week.” Right now it was a week but he could always extend it, after talking to her of course. Quickly leaning over, he grabbed a rail of the bed and groaned as he felt his erection start to leak out his juices. “fuck Pear...”

“I like the sound of good food,” Perrie grinned, though, of course she liked the idea of a date night with Matt. Especially given how much she had missed him while they’d been apart. Perrie’s gaze met his, cock in her mouth as she looked up to him. She pulled back, moving a hand along his cock again. Perrie giggled at his response. “You better repay me after dinner,” she joked, lowering her face to suck on his balls as her hand continued to move.

Even though they were in the position they were in, the male rolled his eyes at her words. Put a plate of food in front of the younger blonde and she would forgive just about anything. Hell he would put a plate of food in front of her just to see her smile. “You keep this up and we aren’t going to make it to dinner... You will be my dinner. Watch it.” He growled down at her as his grip got tighter on her hair, him watching her every move as he felt each stroke get him higher and higher.

“A hot date at the perfect place with food sounds good to me,” she smiled. genuinely excited for their little date. It was nothing major but, it felt like a big step for them and their dynamic–whatever it was. Perrie turned once they were back in her room, ready to show him where to put his things when she saw him glancing over her. Perrie laughed lightly. “I missed you too, Matty.” She made her way back over to him. “I guess we’ll have to hold your over until after dinner, yeah?” The blonde got onto her knees, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them down to reveal his cock. She wasted no time in reaching for him, stroking him several times before leaning down to take him in her mouth.

“Hot date. I like the sound of that.” He spoke with a smirk as he smirked over at her. Before he knew it though she was down on her knees and making moves to take his pants off. Matt didn’t even have time to comprehend what was going on. “Pear... Fuck...” Only two words slipped his lips as she started to give him, what was the start of an amazing blow job. “Keep me on my fucking toes.” He breathed out the words as his hand ran down to the top of her head and stayed there grabbing her hair.

“All thanks to you,” she grinned. It wasn’t true. He had made sure to compliment every inch of her body in these past few weeks. Then again, he didn’t pass up any opportunity to tease her about her flaws either. She liked the playful side just as much as the flirtatious one. “I know the perfect place,” Perrie assured him, placing one last kiss to his lips. “How about you show me my dress? I’ll let you take it off after dinner.” She leaned in, nibbling on his ear. “I’ll make sure to wear something nice underneath it just for you.” She moved her hand away from him, this time lacing her fingers through his. “Let’s go get ready,” she pulled him upstairs.

During Matthew’s entire life, he never really felt whole. He went from person to person, running away from attachment and then came Perrie. She came into his life and something shifted, it was a slow shift but a shift all in all. “Then we will go to the perfect place...” He mimicked her words before letting his lips linger a bit on hers but she pulled away. “Yes ma’am...” The words came out eager as he squeezed her hand as she started to pull him towards the stairs. His eyes drifted down her body to take in the presence that he had missed. When they were finally back upstairs, he eyes went back up to her face only to find her looking at him. He smiled in innocence and shrugged to try and get away with it. “I said I missed you.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m never annoying. Not ever.” Perrie shook her head, knowing very well that wasn’t true. She was a good amount younger than him and knew there was somewhat of a difference in their maturity. Matthew’s maturity was part of what made him so attractive to Perrie but, Perrie wondered if in turn her own immaturity was something that annoyed him. “I do like that answer a lot,” she smiled, placing her hands over his. “You’ve got me beat with the arms though. Your arms are so sexy,” Perrie bit her lip, running her hands up his muscular arms. “Then maybe we should go get ready so we can have some fun.” Perrie gave him an innocent smile as one hand moved to rub gently between his legs. 

“Modest Perrie. Just the way she always is.” The age difference between the two never bothered the older male. Maybe it was because emotionally he wasn’t all that mature. Sure he had some life experience behind him but emotions wise, he wasn’t all that grown. To him it didn’t matter that people might think it was strange. He really cared about Perrie and that is all that mattered. Looking her face up and down, he bit his bottom lip and smirked over at her. “We’re doing whatever the hell you want, beauty...” He whispered out quietly to her before letting out a light growl. “If you keep doing that you are going to have to show me upstairs...”

“Oh right. I forgot you got turned on by annoying me,” she rolled her eyes. Of course that wasn’t necessarily true. They were best friends. It was inevitable they annoyed one another once in a while but, somehow, Perrie found the way Matthew tried to annoy her charming. Especially when it was followed by a kiss. Perrie pressed her lips to his gently. “Is that it? You’re right. My leg hair matches way better,” she smirked. “A booth in the back just us? That sounds like we could get up to some fun,” the blonde giggled, kissing down his neck.

“And here I thought the same thing but the other way around.” With that sentence his smirk was back on his face, flirting right back with her. The way they went from being happy to teasing to flirting always amazed him. It was always so smooth, no matter what. No matter what they were to each other, their relationship was smooth. “What do you want my answer to be? My hips wouldn’t work in that dress? Because if we are getting started about hips let me tell you about how amazing yours are..” As his words came out, his hands found their way to her hips and he gripped them tight. “I can think of a lot of fun we can do in all kinds of places..” He whispered into her ear as he leaned his head a bit to the side.

“Oh right. I forgot you got turned on by annoying me,” she rolled her eyes. Of course that wasn’t necessarily true. They were best friends. It was inevitable they annoyed one another once in a while but, somehow, Perrie found the way Matthew tried to annoy her charming. Especially when it was followed by a kiss. Perrie pressed her lips to his gently. “Is that it? You’re right. My leg hair matches way better,” she smirked. “A booth in the back just us? That sounds like we could get up to some fun,” the blonde giggled, kissing down his neck.

“And here I thought the same thing but the other way around.” With that sentence his smirk was back on his face, flirting right back with her. The way they went from being happy to teasing to flirting always amazed him. It was always so smooth, no matter what. No matter what they were to each other, their relationship was smooth. “What do you want my answer to be? My hips wouldn’t work in that dress? Because if we are getting started about hips let me tell you about how amazing yours are..” As his words came out, his hands found their way to her hips and he gripped them tight. “I can think of a lot of fun we can do in all kinds of places..” He whispered into her ear as he leaned his head a bit to the side.

“Oh right. I forgot you got turned on by annoying me,” she rolled her eyes. Of course that wasn’t necessarily true. They were best friends. It was inevitable they annoyed one another once in a while but, somehow, Perrie found the way Matthew tried to annoy her charming. Especially when it was followed by a kiss. Perrie pressed her lips to his gently. “Is that it? You’re right. My leg hair matches way better,” she smirked. “A booth in the back just us? That sounds like we could get up to some fun,” the blonde giggled, kissing down his neck.

“And here I thought the same thing but the other way around.” With that sentence his smirk was back on his face, flirting right back with her. The way they went from being happy to teasing to flirting always amazed him. It was always so smooth, no matter what. No matter what they were to each other, their relationship was smooth. “What do you want my answer to be? My hips wouldn’t work in that dress? Because if we are getting started about hips let me tell you about how amazing yours are..” As his words came out, his hands found their way to her hips and he gripped them tight. “I can think of a lot of fun we can do in all kinds of places..” He whispered into her ear as he leaned his head a bit to the side.