Loving Foggy was like loving the sun, and Matt had no regrets. If Foggy was the sun, then Matt was his Icarus. That was a choice he made and would make again and again, to burn for someone like Matt did for Foggy. Basically from their first year of college, Matt had these feelings for Foggy that went deeper than any words could describe.
多么深沉热烈的爱
Matt actually looks surprisingly uninjured now, dressed in a dark green sweater and nice jeans, his hair combed neatly. He’s thinner, but Foggy’s mom is clearly working on that. He almost looks like he did back in college, which makes the part of his heart that Matt still occupies ache painfully in Foggy’s chest.
马律师去见Foggy的家长啦 脑补一下马律师的打扮,可爱~
Matt yet again couldn’t stop himself from smiling. Because there were so many people in this office who wanted Foggy and he didn’t give them a second look.
切,狗男男
Of course, none of their blossoming friendship had done much to quell Matt’s amorous feelings towards Foggy, and had in fact had done the opposite- which had been annoying considering his friend’s trapped feelings for his ex which held on tight, especially after Foggy and Matt’s heart-to-heart. Matt had felt particularly annoyed towards Marci and Joy after that, and maybe swept his cane extra wide when nearby either of the duo. So what, he was petty.
是我喜欢的剧情!
Foggy knew that he didn’t need to hold onto Foggy’s arm to navigate the streets. Foggy knew that. He’d known for a while, but Matt still did it every chance he got. Every time they went out together, walking through a crowded building or down the street, Matt always held onto his elbows or arm.
嘿嘿嘿喜欢你就要靠近你
Matt snuggled up to Foggy, placing his head in the crook of his neck, taking in everything. Normally being this close to another person would trigger his extremely heightened senses, sending him into a kind of sensory overload that was difficult to come back from, but no, not Foggy. He treasured his closeness to Foggy.
像闻主人味道的狗狗
Matt’s head is resting squarely on his shoulder, comfortably asleep. Foggy can only imagine the dead-tired ache in his bones, and he counts himself lucky he doesn’t have any enhanced senses to detect that. Foggy stares dead ahead, little in mind. The feeling of a six-foot vigilante asleep against him is a new one, he’s warm and his skin is cooling from the sweat of the last several hours.
🥺 🥺 好温馨的场景,学会倚靠的马律师和平静接受的Foggy
Foggy had fallen naturally into a ‘guiding’ role and they often walked across campus together talking and telling jokes, Matt’s hand in the crook of Foggy’s elbow.
🥺