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#cam: pls soon ❤️
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heyy! not to flood ur requests again and rlly no pressure abt writing something if u don't feel like it (i feel so bad abt sending requests cause i feel like it pressures ppl and i dunno haha)
anyways i had this idea of the reader being an actress and matty visiting her on set and getting kinda jealous of her w her co-star (sucker for angst here sorry!)
Hey :)
I feel like I know who this anon is just based on the way this request is worded but do not worry, I will not out you, haha. Can you tell who the co-star is based on lmao?
Pls don’t ever feel bad about sending requests! I love them and they give me so much motivation to write. Anyway, I hope you have fun reading this! ❤️🍒💞
Matty x female reader
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Jealous Boyfriend
‘And cut!’ the director yells from her chair and the crew bursts into loud claps and cheers. 
Your co-star, Hal, looks at you, his lips swollen and his wavy hair mussed in a suggestive way, and his face splits into a huge grin. 
‘You were amazing!’ he gushes. 
You clutch the bedsheet around you tighter as you smile back at him. It doesn’t take your assistant long before she runs to you with a robe. 
Hal averts his eyes respectfully and waits for you to cover up. 
‘So were you!’ you reply with equal enthusiasm once you’re done. You talk to multiple crew members as you make your way to get dressed and tell them that you’ll see them tomorrow. 
The shoot has finally wrapped for the day (earlier than expected) and you’re excited to just spend a quiet night with Matty. 
‘So what’s your plan for the night?’ Hal catches up to you once you’re on your way to find your boyfriend. 
‘Oh hey,’ you smile, ‘my boyfriend’s on the set today so I’m just going home with him.’
‘It’s Matty Healy, right?’ he genuinely sounds excited and you nod back at him. 
‘Yea, he’s—’
‘Hey, love,’ Matty pulls you in for a kiss and you’re cut off from saying whatever you were about to. 
‘I was just telling Hal about you,’ you smile and turn to introduce him to your co-star.
‘Hey, man,’ Hal smiles, ‘I love your music!’ He extends a hand for a handshake. 
‘Thanks,’ Matty responds curtly and to your utter horror, doesn’t even bother to shake Hal’s hand. Then he turns to you as if Hal weren’t even there. 
‘Should we go?’
‘Um, sure,’ you mumble, still confused by his reaction. ‘I’ll see you tomorrow,’ you tell Hal and wish him a good night. 
When he tries to go in for a hug, Matty pulls you into his side possessively. You awkwardly raise your hand in a wave and try to telepathically convey an apology to your co-star.
‘What the fuck was that?’ you ask as soon as Hal’s out of earshot.
‘What was what?’ he asks innocently.
‘You, acting like a complete ass!’ you fold your arms over your chest and look at him impatiently. 
‘Really?’ he asks incredulously, ‘you’re mad at me for not being best friends with the guy?’
‘Don’t twist my words,’ you warn.
‘Well sorry for not being all chummy with the guy who had his tongue shoved down your throat!’
So that’s what this is about… In the past, you’ve teased him about being jealous but him being a jealous boyfriend is where you draw the line. 
‘It’s my job!’
‘Sorry for not loving it when I have to see my girlfriend making out with other people,’ he sasses back. 
‘And you kiss fans on stage,’ you point out.
‘That’s different!’ 
‘How is that different?’ You try not to shout at him but this has been a long day and now he’s making it even more frustrating. 
‘I am not naked and moaning when I kiss them,’ he throws his hands in the air, rolls his eyes as if it’s the most obvious thing ever. 
‘And I’m not actually having sex with him!’ you defend. ‘It’s my character Sarah having sex with Hal’s character Cam! Why is that so hard to understand?’
‘Don’t talk to me like I’m a child,’ he argues. 
‘Well, you’re acting like a child!’ you argue back. 
You can feel the headache forming as you hold back the urge to yell and try to swallow your anger. It takes you another two seconds to take a deep breath to calm yourself. 
‘Hal’s my friend and this is my job,’ you explain calmly but he’s dead set on being an asshole. 
He scoffs and shakes his head. 
‘Your friend,’ he laughs bitterly, ‘that’s how it always starts.’
It makes you stop dead in your tracks.
That’s how it always starts…
‘What?’ you ask softly, give him one more chance to take it back. 
‘You heard me,’ he mutters petulantly. 
Does he not understand what he’s trying to imply? The pit in your stomach grows bigger as your restraint on your anger finally snaps. If he’s intent on being difficult then you can give him a taste of his own medicine. 
‘Well, fuck you, Matty,’ you spit, ‘don’t bother coming after me, I’m getting a hotel room.’ 
He opens his mouth to protest but you have no patience for him anymore. You turn on your heels and walk out of the set in a huff. 
He can come find you when he’s done being a dickhead but tonight he can just go fuck himself.
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(there's part 2 now)
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