"Frankie, what do you call someone you really like?"

With arched brows, Brandon's honey blonde sister turned from the television to face the small child, Matt Shea. Frankie blinked, confused as to why Matt, Brandon's best friend, would ask such a question. Her brows furrowed together, confusion expressing itself on her facial features.

"Why do you ask?"

Matt shrugged, looking down at the ground, his small fists clenched. "I. . . I really like this person, and I wanna know what you call someone you really like." The small boy replied, his voice gentle and soft.

Even with Matt's head hanging, Frankie can still see the pink tinted cheeks that belonged on Matt's face. A warm smile spread across Frankie's face as she looked over to the coffee table and saw the remote to the T.v. She reached over and picked up the device before pointing it to the picture-moving machine. With a small click of a button, the telly turned off, allowing Frankie to place her full attention on Matt, whom was now looking up at her with curious brown eyes.

"Come here, Matt." Frankie patted the spot next to her on the couch, smiling softly at the nine year old boy, who complied and shuffled over to the couch, taking his seat next to the young lady.

Matt fixed his gaze on the thirteen year old girl, the small blush on his cheeks disappearing. Frankie smiled down at the boy.

"I think you might have a crush, Matt."'

Matt raised a brow. "A. . . Crush? What's that?"

Frankie grinned gently. "A crush is what you call someone you really like."

The brown-haired boy nodded his head in understanding, the color pink reveling itself on Matt's pale cheeks. Matt's brown eyes traveled down to his lap, his hands clenching the fabric of his jeans. "So Brandon would be my crush then?"

Frankie's soft grin fell from her face, and pure confusion and disbelief consumed her features. "Brandon?"

Matt let his eyes fix themselves onto Frankie's face. "Yeah, Brandon. I really like him." The brunette's pink hue on his cheeks darkened in color.

"Like, like LIKE him?" Frankie stared at Matt with curious eyes, wanting to know what the small child was feeling towards her younger brother.

"Y-Yeah. . . I really like him." Matt nodded slowly, his tone of voice soft and genuine. "I wanna hug him all the time and even hold his hand. I tried one time but Brandon said that its 'gay' to do that." Matt frowned once he heard Frankie snicker.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but its true, Matt." She smiled at Matt after she finished her half-suppressed, disrespectful laugh. "Its not normal for a boy to like another boy. Its weird."

Matt looked down at his lap, his rosy cheeks becoming pale once again after his blush was drained of its color. "I see. . ." He frowned slightly, causing Frankie to purse her lips.

"But I guess you really like my brother, don't you?" Matt nodded a curt nod. "I don't see why two boys can't be in love then." She smiled and reached a hand up to place it lightly on Matt's shoulder.

Confused, Matt looked up to stare at Frankie, his eyes scanning over her features as his brows stitched themselves together.

"I'll help you with this crush, Matt. Don't worry." Frankie let a soft, gently and warm grin express itself on her facial features, effecting in Matt to grin happily and instantly perk up before he lunged at Frankie and embraced her tightly.

"Thank you, Frankie!" Matt grinned in content before Frankie hugged him back. "And please don't tell Brandon I like him." Matt pulled back from the hug enough for him to look at Frankie. "Or Candy. She has a big mouth and will tell Brandon."

Frankie laughed and fully pulled from the hug. "I won't."

"Promise?" Matt asked, his hand coming up before forming a fist with his pinkie holding out. Frankie smiled widely before sticking her pinkie out and lifted her hand towards Matt's smaller one, her pinkie wrapping around Matt's.

"I promise."

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Author's Note:

MattYourself: MattShea X MessYourself (YouTubers)

I am disappointed how there is no fanart about them together or fan fiction.

Shame on you all. *laughs*

This is most likely the first official fan fiction of these two, and hopefully all of you who ship MattYourself will make fan fiction or some fanart.

Hopefully.

Anywhoo~ More chapter coming your way, Stay Sweet friends, until next time, Tootles!~

P.S. - Brandon (MessYourself) is totally bottom bitch. Sorry, its the way things just are. *laughs*