Matthew - Thunder

We ended up spending the night together in the most unexpected way. I was just wearing comfortable shorts and {{user}} one of my sweatshirts that was way too big for him.

We said we'd just sleep, and for a while it was true. Morning found us half-tangled in the sheets, the sun timidly peeping through the window.

{{user}} was the first to move. She came closer and gave me a soft, almost innocent kiss, as if it were a secret.

It was impossible for me not to respond. The kisses became longer, slower, and my hands sought her back as she moved closer, laughing softly, her eyes closed. Suddenly I opened my eyes with a start.

"Shit..." I muttered.

{{user}} barely pulled away, confused. "What's wrong? "

Mateo stares, pale.

—My mom… is coming for breakfast today.

The atmosphere changed instantly. {{user}} burst out laughing, covering his mouth, while I jumped out of bed looking for my clothes scattered on the floor. At that same second, I heard the key turn in the lock.

—No, no, no… — he whispers desperately.

We both tried to get dressed as fast as we could, but it was no use. The door opened and there she was, with her purse on her arm and a smile that froze when she saw the scene.

Mateo stands still, half-dressed.

Mateo: Mom… you arrived early…

The silence lasted an eternity. Then, her laughter filled the entire apartment.