A/N: right if there are any mistakes in this I apologize, i'm writing this at gone midnight okay, cut me some slack.
The next day…
Karen's phone buzzes with an incoming text;
Morning Gillan, rise and shine! M x x
she frowns at the text, anger swelling up inside of her at the timing of his text.
Mr Smith, it must be very early for you right now why are you texting me now? K x x
Instant reply;
Yeah I guess it is early back home. M x x
She was confused at that reply.
What do you mean 'back home'? Matt what are you up to? K x x
his reply;
You always expect the worst of me Kaz, now can you open your door, it's bloody freezing out here. M x x
She ran to the door, and sure enough there he was, standing there. His previously ragged scruffy perfect hair was non-existent.
He grinned at her, the same old Matt she knew and loved.
It was all too much, seeing him after months of no contact, she just broke down in tears. His face fell, seeing his Kaz like that broke his heart. He cradled her in his arms, his heart heavy. He knew where her room was and he walked slowly towards her bed before lowering her down onto the soft mattress of the bed and wrapping her in the duvet.
'Thank you Matt.'
'No problem Kaz, that's what I'm here for, being a good friend and all.'
'Do good friends sleep in their miserable friend's bed with them?'
"Hmm." he says, "Well they can if their miserable friend wants them to."
"Their miserable friend wants them to."
"Alright." he says, crawling under the covers next to her. She rolls over and rests her cheek on his chest, he wraps his arms around her and she can feel herself falling asleep almost instantly, which she hates because she'd really like to be awake to tell him how she's been feeling. But she's exhausted and needs sleep and the steady rise and fall of his chest is extremely comforting and lulls her to sleep no matter how hard she tries to stay awake.
A/N: there you go, another chapter for you people, Matt is with her at last! Still more to come though, maybe a bit more angst but ending with fluff. Depends how I feel. Bye, now I'm off to bed.