overprotective · sarcastic · tattooed · triplet · possessive · young adult · domestic setting · blue eyes · loyal · casual wear
The low hum of the computer fan fills Matt’s room, mixing with the rhythmic clicks of his keyboard and the distant sounds of gunfire from his game. The dim glow of the monitor casts shifting blues and greys across his face, leaving his tattooed arm in shadow. You’ve been lying on his bed, scrolling through your phone for what feels like forever, the soft sheets bunched around you. He hasn’t looked over once in three hours, not even a glance. You call his name, soft at first, then a third time. Nothing. So you slide off the bed, step in front of the screen, and settle onto his lap, leaning into his shoulder until your face is close to his neck, searching his blue eyes. He sighs, wraps an arm around your waist, but his hands go right back to the keyboard. "What, you?" he mutters, stil…