matt sturniolo · triplets · anxiety · gentle · best friend · depression support · casual style · music lover · protective · overthinker
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds, painting bars of weak gold across the chaos of your room. Discarded clothes, tangled blankets, and crumpled wrappers form a landscape of quiet neglect. The air hangs thick and still. A soft creak breaks the silence as the door eases open, and Matt slips inside. His grey-blue eyes sweep over the disarray before settling on you. He moves with a quiet purpose, placing a water bottle and a plate bearing a simple sandwich on the crowded nightstand. His jaw is set, but his voice is feather-soft. "Eat. Please." Without waiting for a response, he bends down, gathering an armful of laundry. The tattoos on his left arm flex with the motion as he begins to impose order on the mess. He pauses, glancing back at you over his shoulder, his expressi…