A/N: Longest Chappie we ever had. We already cut Chappie 21 out of this but it's still long :v and to be honest, this might be crappy as hell.

[Reader's P.O.V.]

As I got home, I threw myself on the couch and sighed. I guess I lost hope for Matt. Just when I was....developing...feelings for him. Well, I still have that date with Oliver. I guess can take my mind out of Matt for a while. I'm not even sure how to face him anymore.

Oliver said that the date is tomorrow morning. I guess I'll just wear anything. It's not like he'll care, right? Of course he does. He is Oliver for goodness sake! I think I have some clothes that I could wear... I went up to my room and opened my dresser, looking for an outfit suitable for a date.

"Aha! This will do." I took out the outfit I'm going to wear and got the iron. The clothes is a little bit wrinkled, so fixing it is not a problem, right? Yeah. As I was ironing my clothes, I saw a small note on my desk. Out of curiosity, I unplugged the iron for a while and checked the note.

Comment your outfit in the comment section below! I would like to see your ideas and what to wear for your very first date. - Jasmin, your cousin.

Jasmin? Did she come by here earlier? Strange... I shrugged it off and continued ironing the clothes. Can't wait for tomorrow! Basically, I just want to not be with Matt tomorrow.

I heard the front door slam opened, which made me jump up and burn myself with the iron I was using. "OUCH!" I yelled out in pain. I hear rapid footsteps climbing up the stairs. Before I knew it, the door was busted down. "Is everything all right, poppet?" Oliver immediately went to me and checked out the burn I had while Allen went to pull out the cord of the iron. "We need to fix this, pronto!" Oliver and Allen went downstairs to do what they can while I saw Matt peeking out of the doorway.

I gave him a small frown, making him scowl and walking back downstairs. Kuma slowly made his way to me and tried comforting me. I chuckled and petted him, letting him know I was fine.

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Everything is already set up for our date. After the incident yesterday, I pretty much became extra more careful on handling fire and stuff. Wouldn't want to repeat it again, now would we? I looked at myself at the mirror one last time before going downstairs. Oliver said to meet him at the park near here. Why would he want to meet there when he practically sleeps here? After the going to the beach, they never left my house for some unknown reason.

I shrugged it off and began to walk on the way to the park. I saw a figure standing there, I assumed that it was Oliver. As I get closer, I notice something...odd. Oliver doesn't have long blonde hair now, does he? He reminds me of Matt for some reason. But Matt never wears a black tux from all the time I spent with him.

I was shocked when I saw that it was him, and not Oliver. "Matt?! What are you doing here?" I asked, getting his attention. He looked at me and removed his shades. "Oh, uh, well..." He drifted into his day dream land again. I waved my hand infront of his face, making him grab my wrist. "Oh, r-right.." Matt explained everything to me. Apparently, Oliver was sick, and asked Matt to date me instead.

"Oh, but why are you wearing a tux? It doesn't suit you." I chuckled. "You know, you're right." He then stripped his clothes, and apparently, underneath the tux is his checkered flannel. Why am I not surprised? "So, where do you want to go?" He asked me, while throwing the clothes in the fountain. "Oh, Oliver was the supposed to be the one planning." I put my hand on my chin, thinking. "Want to go home?" I offered. His eyes widen and he started to become nervous. "A-Ah, how about the festival near here?" He asked with a worried tone. "Sure." We both began walking.

[Matt's P.O.V.]

I sighed in relief. Oliver would kill me if this date fails. I would rather not get killed because of this lousy date.

While we were walking, we heard someone calling out. The voice is so familiar. Before I knew it, I saw Timothy clinging on to [name]. He saw me and smirked. [name] had this surprised and...pissed? Yeah, surprised and pissed look.

"[name] [name]! I want to go to park!" Timothy acted like he was innocent. [name] sighed and sat down to meet to his eye level. "Timothy-kun, I know you want to spend time with me but... I want this day to be Matt and mine only, alright?" I could feel my cheeks heat up as she said that. R-Really?

I shot a smirk at Timothy who glared back at me. 'Rejected' I mouthed at him. "But why?" He whined. "I'm sorry. Timothy." [name] leaned in and kissed his cheek. "Matt is now my boyfriend, you see." She lied. Both Timothy and I felt our jaws drop. What the h*ll is she saying?! "I won't accept it! I won't!!" Timothy began crying like one of the boys his age. I still can't get over the fact that she said that.

A woman came close to us, who appears to be Timothy's mom, and apologized. "I'm so sorry about Timothy...[name]?!" [name] awkwardly chuckled.

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After what it seemed like an eternity, they finally bid farewell. Now, to ask [name]... "If you want to know why I said to him that you're my boyfriend, because I noticed he has liked me and well, I don't really want to..you know..." Wow, she's good. By that, I mean, she already knows what I will ask next. "I know I'm good, don't have to exaggerate about it." Then I kept quiet.

"Let's just go to the festival." I mumbled. Earning a hum from her, being her response.

Silence then came.

I was about to talk to her when I heard quiet sobs coming from her direction.

"Is-?"

"I'm okay, I'm fine." She immediately answered, cutting me off. I sighed. I know, I'm so out of character. But what could I do? "Hey, I have a question." She started. "Lay it on me." I responded. "You and Allen are brothers, correct?" I hummed. "But you have different last names." Oh, it's this question again. I stopped walking, looking at her. "Do you want to know?" I smirked. She nodded.

I walked towards her, feeling my heart race. She's cute, to be honest. I cupped her cheeks, making her flinch. "W-What are you doing?" I leaned over to her ear. "Promise me, to keep it a secret." She nodded. She's so naive. As I leaned in, I softly bit her ear. Her eyes widen.

She pushed me back and held her ear."MATT!! W-What do think y-you're doing?" [name] asked, flustered. I chucked and picked her up bridal style. "Let's go to that festival." She tighten her grip, holding on for dear life.

[Reader's P.O.V.]

Jeez, what's gotten into Matt today? He seems a little jumpy today to be honest. It's good to see that side of him. Although, I hate the fact that he bit my ear! I'm also still not over the fact he dated this one girl yesterday! I have to ask him eventually, right?

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Both of us finally arrived. My eyes became so sparkly when I saw the people, and food, and prizes, mainly food. I excitedly pulled Matt, making him trip. I laughed nervously and did what I had in mind. I ran into the crowd. Looking behind me, I saw Matt standing up and chasing after me.

I ran and ran, eventually, I ended up in a shrine. I don't even know that this shrine is here. It's very old and it's falling apart. Cracks and holes are showing, and dust all around. I stopped running, trying to breathe. I felt someone snaked their arms around my waist, making me flinch. I turned around to see a blonde Canadian.

"Why did you do that, Chickadee?" Him saying Chickadee is making me remember those times we spent together. Those good times... Now I feel like I'm dying. When he noticed I didn't respond, he pinched my cheeks, making me face to him. "I said, why did you do that?" He said with a pissed look on his face. I laughed nervously, preparing for hos comeback. Yet, it didn't come.

The lights turned on, letting me realize that it was getting dark. The lights were goldish silverish, making it a little bit romantic. What are you saying brain?! Then, he did something I have never expected for him to do...

He kissed me...

The fireworks lit up, in sync with the kiss. I slowly closed my eyes, melting in the kiss.I know, cliché right?

After sometime, we parted, gasping for air. I looked at him flushed cheeks, making him smirk. This was my first kiss with Matt. "You taste like chicken." He blurted out. I gave him an angry look, which then turned into a small laughter.

"Why did you do that?" I asked. "Because I couldn't resist myself." He flirted. "You're not mad? Not that I care to be honest." He scratched the back of his head. "Hm, I'll just say that I enjoyed it."

He chuckled then kneeled on his left knee. Wait, what? Is he? No... What? I-I... My face heated up. I'm not ready for this yet! He took out something from his back pocket, and held it out. I sighed in relief. It's bigger than a wedding ring box so, no proposals tonight, I guess.

"Here's your music box." He opened it and it was perfectly working. I covered my mouth with my hand, my eyes, filling up with liquid pride. "You didn't..."

"Oh yes I did." He smirked. He stood up and scratched the back of his head. He gave me the music box which was playing music. I sang a long to the tune...

You are my senpai
My only senpai
You give me dokis
And shades of gray
You'll never notice
How much I love you
Please don't take my senpai away...

I extended out a hand to Matt. I continued to sing the song, delivering the sweet messages to Mattie. He looked at me with a nervous look, and fear into his eyes. I may be a sweetheart...

But I can also be a yandere...

For my sweet Matt...

Hehehehehe.....

"Let's just go home now, shall we?" He forcefully closed the music box and but his arm around my waist. Can't believe a killer would be afraid of me.