Intersection - Matt Sturniolo summary: after not driving for a few months, you accidentally rear end matts car at an intersection. contains: crying, swearing, comforting, angry!matt. -------------└── •✧• ──┘-------------- i haven't drove in the past 6 months that i've been away in Florida, but now i'm back in Boston im slowly starting to get back into it. i flick my left indicator, swinging round the corner as frank ocean blares through my small white car. the road is slippery due to the weather recently, the small puddles on the concrete shining from the illuminating street lights above. i hum to the song as i accelerate, pressing my foot harder on the small pedal as i keep a reasonable distance between the grey van in front. i check my wing mirrors, there's no cars behind me so i speed up, closing the distance between me and the car ahead. theres an upcoming intersection, the traffic light is green, i look down at my cupholder for a split second, my bottle of water splashing up out of the bottle with every rock i drive over, "sh*t.." i mutter, reaching a hand down and fiddling with the cap. i gasp as i look up, the light is red and the car which is 3 feet in front of me has come to a complete halt. my heart drops as my mind goes blank. "oh my god." i shout as the front of my car smashes into this grey van. i sit in silence for a few seconds, the van drives to the side of the empty road, i follow and park behind, my heart thumps as i drive in total shock, i've never been in a car accident, not even close. i instantly start to freak out, how could i not in this situation. i turn off my car, stepping out and wiping my face with my sleeve as i take in panicked breaths. the door of the other car swings open, a man steps out, he's wearing cargo jeans, a grey crewneck and an assortment of jewellery. i've definitely seen him on tiktok before..? i walk over to him, "i'm so f*cking sorry my insurance will pay for everything" i ramble, the brunette replies "i know." his voice is stern, he's definitely mad. i bite my nails as my leg shakes on the spot. "how the f*ck do you not brake? you were a solid 5 meters behind me and yet your car rams the back of mine? are you f*cking stupid?" the boy says, staring into my eyes. "my water spilt and i thought the light was going to stay green, i'm so sorry." i say back, my voice shaking as i start to cry. he stays silent for a few seconds, scanning my face which is now flushed everywhere with a couple of tears falling from my eyes. "stop, just give me your insurance details and number" he sighs, after giving him my number and insurance details i start again, "ill call you an uber, im really sorry." i say, pulling out my phone and attempting to turn it on, soon realising it ran out of battery an hour ago. "dont worry about it, my cars driveable." he says, i nod. the whole front of my car is squashed, including the engine. "you got a way home?" the boy asks, "i mean uh- no but i can just walk." i say with a small sniff, "come on, ill drive ya." the brunette says, taking my hand and walking me towards his van, the back of it has a medium sized indent, nothing too major though. "you don't have to i swear its not a far walk" i protest, "i'm not gonna let you walk, honestly its okay." he says, climbing into the drivers side. i get into the passengers side, he pulls out his phone "i'm gonna call someone to tow your car okay?" he says, his voice soft. "yeah- okay." i reply. - i've found out this boys name is matt, i knew it was something like that, we're now pulling into my street after apologising thousands of times. aside from the whole 'ramming his car' we clicked well together. i point out my house, matt jumps out first to let me out of his van, "are you okay now?" he asks with a small laugh, "yeah- i think." i reply with a guilty expression plastered on my face. "can i have a smile?" he asks, i force a pathetic smile and matt nods. "ill text you tomorrow, we should see each other sometime?" he asks nervously, did he just ask me out? "yes! yeah i'd like that." i say, matt leans down, giving me a hug, "i'm sorry for making you cry." "what? no! i'm sorry for rear-ending your car!" i reply, pulling away from the hug and giving him a warm smile. ----
