PART TWENTY-FIVE

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I woke up on the couch along with Matheo. I decided I probably needed to shower so I got up and Matheo quickly grabbed my wrist. "Where are you going?"

He asked in a sleepy voice. I smiled at his voice, his morning voice. "I need to take a shower." I said while leaning down so our lips were just inches apart. "Without giving me a kiss?"

He said with a tired grin. I giggled a little and then went in for a kiss. He immediately kissed back and cupped my cheeks. He sat up and grabbed me by the waist and pulled me onto him so that way I was straddling him.

His mouth made its way to my neck, "Matheo, I have to take a shower." I laughed. He buried his face in the crook of my neck. "Why" he groaned. "Because I feel gross." I said trying to stand up.

He pulled me back down and gave me one more kiss. "Hurry up." He demanded.

"Yes sir." I replied in a sassy tone. He gave me this evil grin and laid back down with his hands behind his head.

I made my way to my room to grab my clothes, then I realized, it would be the perfect time to get Matheo back for the little stunt he pulled yesterday. I grabbed a striped, mint, white, and black shirt.

I also grabbed a black belt with tiny holes in it and a shirt blue jean skirt.

I looked around and found some long black socks and white tennis shoes. I grabbed a white towel and headed to the bathroom. I set the stuff down a locked the door to make sure no one could come it. I got into the shower and started washing my hair and body.

When I was done I got out and grabbed my towel rapping it around me. I took out the blow dryer and straightener. I blow dried my hair and straighten it so it wouldn't look like a curly mess. I put my clothes on a checked myself out in the mirror.

Honestly, I thought I looked pretty cute. I put on my make up and some simple brown eye shadow.

After I was done I fluffed my hair a little bit and unlocked the door, headed to the common room again.

I noticed Matheo was sitting there bored, looking around. "I'm done." I said. "Goo-" he got cut off when his eyes focused on me. He looked me up and down a little. I walked over in front of him and straddled him.

Not in a sexy way, but in a cuddly way. I buried my head in his neck and wrapped my arms around his neck. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me back. "What are you wearing?" He asked, not really in a protective tone.

I looked down at my clothing and acted like I forgot what I was wearing. "Oh this?" I asked looking back up at his eyes. "Just an outfit my aunt bought me." He clenched his jaw. And looked me up and down again.

"Is there something wrong, Matheo?" I asked innocently. "I just-" he stopped. "Don't you think it shows a little to much skin?" I shrugged. "No not really." I leaned back into him. "Okay, if you say so." He sighed.

After a while of cuddling and giving each other gentle kisses we decided to go to the Library and hang out. On our way a lot of boys and even some girls stopped to compliment me. I heard a few boys whistle and some girls saying "wow".

I smirked to myself as I saw Matheo clench his fists at the boys. Eventually he got tired of people complimenting me and got jealous. He grabbed my wrist and spun me around.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. "Either take my jacket or go change." He said demandingly. I looked at him pretending to be confused. "Why? What's wrong?" I asked. "If it's about the boys, their just complimenting me."

His face changed from furry to worry. "Listen, I know how a guys mind works. They get turned on when a girl dresses like that. And, and, well, they will try to make you do, certain things. Or they will touch you."

It took him a lot of strength to say the last sentence. Like, it disgusted him. "And, I just don't want them to do that to you. I can't bare to see anyone hurt you or even touch you." He said looking down, it seemed like he was about to cry.

I genuinely felt bad now. I used my hands to cuff his cheeks. I brought them up to make eye contact with me. "If it makes you feel better," I started. "I'll take your jacket." He nodded and I kissed him, hard.

When I pulled back I smirked and said "Besides, everyone knows we're dating and are all terrified of you.

They don't lay a finger on me." He lightly laughed and hugged me tightly.

"God, I love you so much Y/N."

I blushed. "I love you to Theo."

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