Secrets (Mattheo Riddle x Reader)

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"Look, all I wanna do is have fun. Can you do that with me?" I said.
Pansy's frown turned into a smirk.
About 2 shots later, very inappropriate dancing, pans was pretty wasted. I still wasn't quite a fan of alcohol. The only thing I was feeling was tired, which was pretty normal for me at around this time.
"I'm tired." I told Pansy.
"When aren't you?" she laughed.
"I think I'm gonna head home. Alright?" I smiled at her.
"Ok. See ya." She stumbled over to give me a hug, before searching around for her boyfriend. I made my way to the door when the hand of a very drunk Theo, stopped me.
"Hey Y/n." He grinned.
"Hi. I replied.
"Are you going? so soon?" He asked. I looked down at my watch.
"It's 1am." I told him.
"Well, before you leave I wanna show you something." He slurred.
"Um... I think I should be goi-" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm, and began to pull me. He led me through the crowded room, and down the stairs to the empty basement. Then we stopped.
"Alright, what do you want to show me?" I sighed wanting to go home as quick as possible. He spun me around and smashed his lips into mine. I immediately shoved him away.
"Hey!" I barked.
"Oh come on, you know you liked it." He slurred. While moving closer to me, he placed his hands on my waist, and slowly slides them down. Stopping at my ass. I tried to push him away but he was much stronger.
"STOP!" I screamed.
He put one of his hands over my mouth, giving me an opportunity, I bit his hand, as hard as I could. He gave me a sharp shove, making me tumble to the ground. He climbed on top of me and pinned me arms down, making sure I couldn't escape. He didn't give up, he began to kiss my neck, moving lower and lower until he got to my shirt. He removed my tie.
"STOP!" I screamed once again, making him slam me down again. I winced in pain. He put my hands together, using one hand to hold me down. His other hand began to un-do my blouse, button by button. Revealing my bra.
I tried to scream for help, but Theo stopped me. I felt some tears form in my eyes. Theo became impatient with all the buttons, and ripped the t-shirt off all together.
"STOP!" I tried one more time.
'This is it.' I thought.
'I'm about to be rap-' before I could finish my thought, Theo was torn off me. I sat up quickly scrambling back.
"She said STOP!" Mattheo said angrily, holding Theo by his shirt. He threw him onto the floor, landing with a thud. Theo immediately scrambled to his feet.
"What the fuck dude?!" Theo yelled at him woozily.
"Don't ever fucking touch her! Hear me?" Mattheo hissed.
"Don't touch me!" Theo said through gritted teeth. Receiving a hard punch from Mattheo , square in the jaw. Theo stumbled back in shock. He jerked his head at Mattheo, attempting to return the punch but failing miserably, and missing him all together. Mattheo followed up with another punch, right into his stomach. Theo doubled over in pain, grasping his gut. Mattheo held him down, while punching repetitively. I didn't even try to stop him. Blood splattered, over Theo's face, Mattheo's fist, the floor. I watched it all happen, still as a statue. Theo dodged one of the punches, and grabbed Mattheo by the shirt. The two switched around, Theo now on top punching, Mattheo below receiving the punches. Mattheo used all his strength, kneeing Theo in his nuts. Theo fell to the ground beside Mattheo who stood up. Giving Theo one last kick in the stomach before coming to my aid.
"Are you ok?" He asked, kneeling beside me.
I remained quiet in disbelief, not even looking at him. Mattheo gently put a hand on my shoulder. The sudden touch caught my attention, and my eyes shot towards his hand. Him realising he had frightened me, removed his hand, and put them up as if to say
'it's just me.'
I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, and Mattheo pulled me to my feet. He stripped off his jacket and put it on me, covering my bra. I noticed that his face was bleeding too. His eye was a little red, which would probably turn into a black eye soon. His nose had a small slit on the bridge.
Out of no where I hugged him. After a second we broke apart, and without saying anything, started to make our way back to the dorm. Leaving behind a very bet up Theo.

Mattheo walked me to the dorm, we didn't say anything. We got there and asked once again,
"You're sure you're ok?"
"Yeah." I said giving him a weak smile. "Thanks to you." I added. It was true, I wasn't sad, just glad that Mattheo came when he did.
"Well, I better go then." He said. We smiled at one another before he turned to leave.
Suddenly, this feeling of loss came over me, as I watched him walk away. I didn't want him to go.
"Wait!" I called. He turned back to me "I just... can't let you go like that." I lied while gesturing to his bloody cut, and now purpling eye. I took his hand and led him into the dorm. I used a tissue to clean the blood, something I found myself doing way too often now a days. Then he dodged one of my dabs, I stabbed it at him, but he was to quick, he moved out of the way each time and then I found myself chasing him around the dorm with the tissue in my hand. The both of us laughed the entire time. I gained on him, closer, and closer until I finally caught him. I basically tackled him onto the bed.
"Gotcha." I said while I finished cleaning his wound.
"And... done!" I said. I threw the tissue away. I looked down, and blushed, realising the position we were in. Mattheo was sitting on the bed, and I was on his lap facing him. My legs on either side of him, our faces inches apart. I saw the smirk on Mattheo's face. And rolled my eyes while giggling.