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Matt’s face flushed as he looked at the roses that were still clutches in his hands. Slowly his eyes rose to meet techies again a small smile spreading on his face. He sucked in a deep breath as he forced himself to keep his gaze steady with techies. He had bought the roses and now he was going to through with this. That’s what he told himself at least, not chicken out like he’d done every other time that he found himself in a similar situation.
“ t-they’re for you.”

Once there, Techie carefully puts his flowers in a thin vase with clear, cool water. Then, the redhead drops to his knees in front of his desk, pulling out a rose made of red and green twisting wires. He stands up, breathlessly excited, and holds it out to Matt. “Happy V-Valentine’s Day!”

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“ R-really? You think it’s cute? Really?”

“Of course! I w-wouldn’t lie to you.” Techie smiles and shyly adds, “I’ve always wanted to run my h-hand through your curls… they look so fluffy.”

Matt smiled his face flushing at techies words.techie wanted run his fingers though his hair? Really?

“ y-you can if you want I don’t mind. I actually like it when people touch my hair.”

Techie stands up on the tips of his toes to reach up and run his thin, nimble fingers through Matt’s thick blond curls. He could die of happiness right here, right now. “Soft,” he whispers, awestruck. 

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Matt looked up from the thing he had been working on.
“ sure techie you can ask me anything. You know that.”

“Nothing,” he smiles, and nuzzles their noses together. “I, um. I wanted to know if I c-could kiss you without grossing you out… That’s why I asked you. Matt, I’ve had a huge crush on you s-since forever.” It all comes out in a rush, and Techie’s pupils are so dilated that they seem to suck Matt up in them. “I l-luh- love you, Mattie.”

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Matt laid sprawled out on his bed. Someone could mistake him as being asleep the way his chest rose and fell so lightly almost unnoticeable. That was if they didn’t look closer at him which most people probably wouldn’t. However if they did they would see the open and empty bottle of pills laying in his open palm.

Techie knocked politely on his door for a good ten minutes. Weird… Matt was always in his quarters this late at night, and though Techie felt rude for bothering him, Matt was a night owl, too, and wasn’t ever sleeping right now. His anxiety flared up something awful; the tremors started up harder than ever. Techie couldn’t shake this heavy, horrible feeling that something was wrong.

Privacy be damned. Matt could be in trouble! Techie quickly imput Hux’s override code and when the door opened, his eyes landed on the unconscious form of his best friend on the bed. He was… asleep? No, not so. This was an odd, unnatural position. Techie drew closer until he saw what Matt held in his hand: an empty pill bottle.

“Holy shit!” Techie cried, and threw himself down next to Matt, taking his shoulder and shaking him. “Matt? Fuck, Matt!”

Matt’s body moves limp in techies hands as he shook him. Moving far easier than someone of Matt’s size should have moved when shook by someone as slim and skinny as his best friend.

The only response to this was a weak groan that came from Matt’s unconscious body. His eyes not moving to open. Techies pleas falling on deaf ears.

This wasn’t Techie’s first rodeo, so to speak; he knew what had to be done in case of an overdose. First, he sent out a distress signal to the emergency personnel in medbay, and rolled Matt over on his back with his head hanging off the bed. Techie slipped his fingers into Matt’s mouth deep enough to activate his gag reflex until he was emptying his stomach all over the floor and Techie’s lap.

He didn’t care about the smell or the mess. Matt’s life was on the line! Once he’d gotten as much of the pills out of his body as he could, Techie cradled Matt in his arms and whispered a frantic mix of pleas and comfort. When the medbay workers arrived, Techie went with them and waited outside for a long, long time to make sure that his best friend would be okay.

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“ R-really? You think it’s cute? Really?”

“Of course! I w-wouldn’t lie to you.” Techie smiles and shyly adds, “I’ve always wanted to run my h-hand through your curls… they look so fluffy.”

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Matt looked up from the thing he had been working on.
“ sure techie you can ask me anything. You know that.”

Techie has no qualms with taking the reigns and leaning forward for another kiss. He slots their lips together and runs his own smoothly over Matt’s, soft breaths through his nose tickling Matt’s skin. When he tilts his head the smallest bit, the tip of Techie’s tongue pokes out to swipe teasingly at Matt’s bottom lip.

This is heaven. Techie’s sure of it.

His arms wrap around Matt’s neck as he tries to get them as close as possible. This craving for him is impossible to satisfy, but the kiss is a start.

When they pull apart for air, Techie sighs dreamily, “Matt…”

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Matt laid sprawled out on his bed. Someone could mistake him as being asleep the way his chest rose and fell so lightly almost unnoticeable. That was if they didn’t look closer at him which most people probably wouldn’t. However if they did they would see the open and empty bottle of pills laying in his open palm.

Techie knocked politely on his door for a good ten minutes. Weird… Matt was always in his quarters this late at night, and though Techie felt rude for bothering him, Matt was a night owl, too, and wasn’t ever sleeping right now. His anxiety flared up something awful; the tremors started up harder than ever. Techie couldn’t shake this heavy, horrible feeling that something was wrong.

Privacy be damned. Matt could be in trouble! Techie quickly imput Hux’s override code and when the door opened, his eyes landed on the unconscious form of his best friend on the bed. He was… asleep? No, not so. This was an odd, unnatural position. Techie drew closer until he saw what Matt held in his hand: an empty pill bottle.

“Holy shit!” Techie cried, and threw himself down next to Matt, taking his shoulder and shaking him. “Matt? Fuck, Matt!”