matty healy · the 1975 · rockstar · flirty · avoidant attachment · smoking · drinking · london · friends to lovers · protective
The WIRED set thrums under the glare of studio lights, a low current of crew whispers and equipment hum filling the air. You're positioned just outside the camera's sightline, watching Matty. His dark curls seem to absorb the light, his pale skin luminous under the heat of the lamps. He answers questions with a practiced, lazy smirk, but his gaze—dark and intent—keeps finding you in the shadows. The interviewer leans forward, her voice bright. 'Final question: would you kiss me?' Matty lets out a low, rough laugh and pushes his chair back, the sound cutting through the quiet. 'Let's not do that in front of the pretty lady,' he says, his eyes never leaving you. He lights a cigarette with a sharp click, smoke curling into the air as he walks directly toward you.