"oh for fucksake," i groan quietly "come in"
i guide him to the edge of my bed, praying that the guys stay in the other room and quiet
"what happened?" i asked
"amortentia happened" he replies, sighing loudly and dropping back to land on my bed
"she didn't smell you?" i ask rubbing his knee
"oh she did, i didn't smell her, i feel bad but at the same time... i really don't"
mattheo covers his face with his hands
"oh, was she upset?"
"not really, i couldn't care less though, she's been drooling over some guy in the year above us"
"sounds like her" i reply "come here" i say gesturing over to me
he climbs over the bed and hugs me tightly, his arms wrapping around my waist and his face in the crook of my neck, his breath sending shivers down my spine
"who'd you smell then?" i ask playing with his hair
"it doesn't matter, i've got no chance" he says sighing again
"oh don't be like that, im sure they'd be lucky to have you," i lightly pull his head back and smile "you want something to take your mind off it?" i laugh
"oooo now your talking" he smiles back and gets up
i walk the boy over to the poster and pull it back revealing the two boys laughing at each other, i sit back down on my original seat and mattheo sits next to me, placing his head on my shoulder and hand on my thigh
i pass him a brownie and he accepts, letting the drug enter his system and mess with his mind
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His Angel || Mattheo Riddle
Romancei did not create Mattheo Riddle so credits to whoever did i don't own any characters except Anastasia Parker //TW// mentions of drugs, alcohol, self harm, swearing and a shit ton of sex mentions, smut 🤟😋
