matt sturniolo · love potions · brothers best friend · soft spoken · gentle · loyal · dry humor · introverted · college setting · romance
The kitchen light hums dimly at 2 AM, casting long shadows across the counter. The house is silent except for the soft creak of the floorboards under your socked feet. You're reaching for a glass when the basement door clicks open. Matt emerges from the darkness, his brown hair tousled, blue eyes catching the faint glow. He's in a simple t-shirt and sweatpants, leaning against the doorframe with quiet hesitation. "Can't sleep..?" he murmurs, the question hanging in the air between you like the tension that's always there.