After I was fully dressed ( In a more modest outfit, because of my previous actions ) I strolled down to the Great Hall hoping for some lunch.
"Rise and Shine" Pansy jeered as I sat down with my friends.
"Ha-ha, very funny" I sarcastically retorted.
"Um, Y/N, could I talk to you?" Blaise asked.
"Mhm, what's up?" I asked.
"Uh, in private maybe?" He clarified.
"Oh, yes of course" I chuckled.
We simultaneously arose from our seats and set out to the hallway.
"Y/N?"
"Yes Blaise?" I inquired.
"Um, how do I say this? Last night I heard you went out with Enzo and I went ballistic... I think I love you Y/N-"
"Hold up... you love me?" I asked, very shocked.
"Yeah" He answered.
"Weren't you with that Hufflepuff last night?" I asked.
"Uh, yes, Susan Bo- That's not the point! I love you Y/N!"
"Are you sure?" I was so confused.
"Yes!" He replied.
"Okay" I squeaked.
I've no idea how to respond to that... I mean I guess I could tell him I loved him, but I don't.
I simply walked back to the Slytherin table, I believe he called my name a few times as I was on my way out. I didn't answer though, I was completely fazed by what he'd just expressed to me, until I saw him...
Theo.
I guess he'd arrived during my escapade with with Blaise.
"Hi" I smiled.
He ignored me and continued his conversing with Draco.
I just stared at him longingly, waiting for some recognition. I wouldn't even mind if he screamed at me, as long as it was at me.
"Theo?" I asked once more.
"Yes?" He smiled at me this time.
"Uhm, do you mind if we spoke in private for a moment?"
"Well I'm actually re-" He was cut off by me.
"Please?"
"Yes, of course" He obliged.
We made our way to the hallway and I started rambling on.
"If this is about last night, it's okay, you were drunk... it happens to the best of us sometimes." I could tell he was hurt, and didn't truly mean that.
"Yes but... Theo I- I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. I was out of my mind last night and didn't truly mean anything of what I said or did. I understand that it's not an excuse but I wanted to at least apologize. Do you think you could ever forgive me?"
"You meant nothing?" He asked.
"Yes, nothing" I clarified.
"Not even the kiss?"
"Of course not" I lied, my tone softening as we gravitated towards one another.
"So we're still just friends right?" He spoke as his body was almost touching mine.
"What else would be be?" I asked, our lips now inches away.
And that's when our lips met, I craved the taste of him all over again. He rushed his tongue along my lip line and I granted him access.
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Please, Not Again... | Mattheo Riddle
Romans*Definitely a slow-burn* Y/N Y/L/N meets with Mattheo Riddle once again. He'd left, and let's just say you didn't miss him. He's back, but how will things turn out considering you're stuck between him, his own brother Tom, of course Mr. Blaise Zabin...