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"Oh, whatever! Yeah, like you'd ever actually kill yourself. You don't have the guts," Alfred spat angrily, his blue eyes behind his glasses gleaming with seriousness, but also fear.
"I'm not a coward, Alfred, unlike you seem to think. I could do it if I wanted," Matthew muttered through gritted teeth, his lavender eyes also behind glasses and flashing with hatred.
"Fine. Do it then," Alfred encouraged sarcastically, rolling his eyes, which only hardened Matthew's resolve.
"Fine. I will," he agreed. He turned on his heel and began walking away, towards his bedroom.
"Oh my God, Matt, you're so freaking stubborn, you know that!? I don't even know what to do with you!" Alfred shouted, but Matthew ignored him.
"Oh come on Matt! Walking away from your problems isn't gonna fix anything! Get back over here!" Alfred commanded. Matthew opened the door to his room, entered it, slammed it shut a