"Uhm, no." Trixie scoffed, giving him a light kiss and pulling away a short while after. She watched his lips somewhat intensely as he ran his tongue over his teeth, tearing her eyes from his lips once more to look over at the drawer he mentioned. "Because I'm cold, and I'm going to change into your clothes." She said bluntly, standing and walking over to his drawer to grab a simple black T-shirt. She grabbed one of his hoodies from where she knew they were, walking into a corner without bothering to look for a bathroom. "Turn around. Or don't, n I mean, I don't really care." She shrugged, turning her back to him and promptly shimmying out of her dress.

Matt frowned as she pulled away, almost as if he was sulking over the fact he didnt have any time to reciprocate her kiss. His frown broke into a small but playful smile as she spoke, watching as she pulled out a shirt and headed over to the corner. He raised his eyebrows at her last comment, but made no effort to turn his gaze anywher else. In fact, he got up and made his way over to her after she had slipped out her dress, placing himself behind her and settling his hands on her waist. "You're beautiful" he whispered, almost into her ear. He planted a light kiss on her neck, and slipped away from her and towards the door. "I'm getting a drink, i'll be back" he smiled, looking her in the eye before heading out the room, not giving her much time to react.

Trixie took in a sharp breath at his touch, completely surprised by him. A shiver ran down her spine at his words, and she barely managed to lean into his kiss. She stumbled over herself to turn around, reaching for him as he left as if she could pull him back. "Matteo!" She called bitterly, stomping her foot In turn and staring after him. She gave a displeased huff as he continued walking right on out of the room, tossing the shirt and hoodie on before she scurried after him. "I hate you." She whimpered, as soon as she saw him. She threw herself into his arms not even a moment later, glaring up at him.

Matt gave a quiet, amused chuckle at Trixie's protest, though made no effort to stop ot turn round, as much as he wanted to. By the time she had caught up with him he was in the kitchen, searching for a glass to fill. "No you dont" he said softly, wrapping his arms round her as she pretty much threw herself at him, looking her in the eye. "Cant stay away can you?" he asked teasingly, running his finger under her chin.

"Stop saying reasonable things." Trixie huffed irritably, wrapping her arms around him in turn. She stared right back at him, giving a small sigh as he ran a finger under her chin. "No." She said softly, pressing closer to him. "I really can't." She gave him a soft smile, laying her head on his shoulder so she could be frustrated again. "I like the way it feels too much for you to touch me like that." She complained, obviously referencing when she had been changing.

The contact with Trixie had made him forget completely what he had come downstairs for, and he was instead fixated on her only. "Are you complaining? If so, i'll stop" he said with mock innocense, though his smile gave away what he actually meant quite well. He removed his hand from under her chin, leaning back against the wall, though his gaze on her did not break at all. "I'm glad you came down, anyway, i'd a hundred percent miss you if you were all the way upstairs" he joked, picking the glass up from the counter to fill it with water. "did you wat a drink?" he added, turning round to look at her as he asked.

"...I am, but that in no way means I want you to stop." Trixie huffed, watching him pull his hand away a little sulkily. She rolled her eyes as he spoke, giving a dramatic sigh. "Well, that's why I came down. I can't have you being lonely, now can I?" She teased, shaking her head at the offer. "I'm alright. We both know I'm just gonna steal yours anyway." She joked.

"I'll keep that in mind" Matt smiled, placing the now full glass back down on the counter, turning himself towards Trixie again. "Thank you for the concern" he added, moving back closer, though made sure to keep the slight distance, otherwise he would have been pressing her against the wall. "have you decided what we're gonna do tonight?" he asked, with the same mock innocence as earlier, speaking as he settled his hands on her waist.

Trixie tilted her head ever so slightly at the way he kept his distance, gently draping one arm over his shoulder. "Oh, I have so many ideas. Very few of which you would allow me to do, but still." She teased, reaching her other hand up to grab the collar of his shirt and yank him into her. She pressed a deep kiss onto his lips, loosening her grip on his shirt slightly.

Matt had virutally no time to answer what Trixie had said, and his words were replaced with a kiss pressed onto his lips, after being yanked forward. He broke the kiss for a split second with a smile, before carrying on, pressing himself so deeply into her he was certain she could feel the actual passion of how he felt. After a little while he pulled back, placing his hand on her face. "What ideas? I wanna know" he asked, giving her a teasing smile as he spoke.