Why is it the bad ones always have to look like angels

***Taylor's POV***

I wake up and look down at Matty's arms draped around me and hands cupping my tummy. I snuggle into him pulling his arms tighter around me.

After trying to go back to sleep I decide it's time to check my phone. I turn it on and Rhea has asked whether we can meet at "that pub you and Matty went too last week". It's a good idea and I'll ask Matty when he wakes up.

He starts stroking my side and my tummy flips. Is it bad I want him completely all over again? Maybe I'm greedy? Perhaps I'm addicted to him.

Highly likely. I just hope he is just as much an addict as I am.

I remember our night last night, briefly I think about Jay. Why is it the bad ones always have to look like angels. Not saying I'm attracted to him in any way what so ever. At all. I banish him from my thoughts. He's literally a politics major and of course a male chauvinist pig. Why does that bother me so much?

The thought of what me and Matty did after Jay left fills my head and I want it all over again. I look around the room properly and see my new chest of drawers, I smile to myself and remember that I technically live here now. Just two more weeks until uni and I'm sorted already.

I turn to Matty, kiss him.

"You want a coffee, babe" I ask him.

"Mmm no I want you first" he tells me.

I climb on top of him. We're already pretty much naked.

He places his hands on my hips. I kiss him again. We stay like that for far too long.

"How was your first night living here" he asks me and winks.

"Perfection" I tell him

I sit up on top of him and he sleepily takes in the view.

"I'm going to go make you a coffee and get myself some juice" I tell him climbing off of him and putting on my robe that I brought from home. He protests but let's me leave. Telling me he likes two sugars.

When I return to the room with his coffee and some toast, I was hungry, he is still where I left him. He has fallen back asleep so quickly. He looks so innocent asleep, his brown curls around his face. I climb on the bed next to him placing the coffee down on the bedside table.

When he eventually sits up and joins me, I hand him his coffee.

"Rhea suggested we go to the pub you took me too, what do you think? We don't have to?" I ask him

"Yeah that's actually a great idea" he smiles.

"Great coffee, thanks. I could get used to this." He smiles. I kiss him sweetly.

"Malachi is driving, shall I send her the postcode" I ask him. He texts me the post code and I send it on to her telling her to meet us at 6pm ish.

After finally leaving our bed I decide to sort out my stuff and organise it around the house. I start with my clothes, hanging them up in the wardrobe. I spot the perfect emerald dress to wear tonight. It's cut in a v front and back. It's gorgeous I forgot I had it. I decide that I will wear it with heels. I know daring, I don't normally wear heels. I'm also going to wear nude hold ups and one of my new lingerie sets we bought from Ann summers yesterday.

I text Rhea "what ya wearing later, I'm dressing up". She replies a winky face and that she's wearing her new dress too. I smile, I can't wait to see her.

I feel so much better and more settled once I fold all of my tops and put them in my drawers. I will still have to take a trip back to mums for some more stuff. I plan to ask Matty about it later.

I make the bed up and leave the room. I go downstairs I'm still in my robe I'm determined to only get dressed to go out later. I go into the kitchen and Matty is sitting at the table, he's positioned all of his new art stuff on the table around him. He's leaning over a canvas a few of his brunette curls hang down in front of him.

He turns the page over when he hears me walk in.

"Ohh sneaky I wanna see it" I say

"You are so so bad at surprises" he chuckles

"Want some lunch, I'm gonna make some pasta?" I ask him

"Please I would love some pasta" he says smiling at me.

I spice it up a little with some chorizo and some peppers. I put some cheese on top and sit down with him at the table. He's cleared away all of the art stuff.

"Wow this is great" he says after eating a few forkfuls.

"I'm gonna let you into a secret, my mum is amazing and wonderful but we definitely used to eat lots of freezer stuff and nuggets and pizza. Which I loved, but this Taylor is something else. Sure you don't wanna be a chef" he laughs.

"It's just pasta babe, If you like it soo much I'll make you a pasta bake tomorrow" I tell him smiling.

"Please I'd love that, you can teach me and I'll help you cook it" he winks.

After eating i tell him I've sorted out my clothes and stuff. I advise him I'm gonna shower and get ready for later. He gets out his art stuff again and I can't help but wonder what he might be drawing.