Matthew wakes up to the smell of food being cooked, with a groan he swung his legs off the bed, standing up to stretch before he reaches down. He grabs a shirt off the floor, one he had discarded a few days ago. He gives it a tentative sniff, finding it smells alright he slides it on before walking out his bedroom door, hand in his pants. He makes his way into the kitchen, seeing his roommate making bacon and eggs for breakfast.

He opens the fridge, standing there for a minute or so looking for something before he grabs the carton of milk and takes a big gulp before he sets it on the counter and continues to the couch. He sits back, putting his feet up on the table as he turns the tv on, a scowl crossing his face as flips through Channels, almost everything being about love and Valentine’s Day. He groaned and turned the tv off, tossing the remote onto the table.

He laid on the couch on his stomach, staring at the blank screen before an idea popped in his mind. “Hey, wanna go drinking with me for Valentine’s Day?” He called into the kitchen to his roommate, even though Matthew wasn’t a fan of vampires he did enjoy going drinking.