Trouble with hating a Riddle (Mattheo Riddle fanfic)

The fight

Mattheo's POV
I head out of the boys bathroom, Liam pushes me and slams me on to the ground.

"What the hell, man?!?" I hear myself yell. He tries to punch me but I dodge it. I push him off of me.

"Leave Bree alone got it?" Liam says.

"Is this about us hate each other's guts?" I ask, he doesn't say anything but he does hit me in the face. " she doesn't need some kind of guard dog." That rose his anger and he punched me again. That's when I made eye contact with beautiful hazel eyes. Liam's friend comes out and pulls Liam away from me. He nods to Bree and pulls Liam back to their common room. Bree heads over to me as I wipe blood off my lip.

"You okay?" She asks, I look at her confused.

"Yeah, shouldn't you be asking Liam that?" I spat. Her hazel eyes got glossy. Shit, she looks like she's going to cry. "Uh, can you help me clean up?" She nods quietly, I have never seen this side of her before, she always acts tough and mean. We walk to our dorm and into the bathroom. She got out a dark green cloth and put some warm water on it.

"What happened between you two?" She finally asks, looking directly into my eyes. Right now she looks so kissable, stop thinking that Mattheo.
Bree's POV
Luna and I ran out of the bathroom when we heard yelling. I saw Liam punching Mattheo.

"Luna, get Liam's friend, anyone!" I say, she quickly ran to get someone. I made eye contact with beautiful brown chocolate eyes. Liam's friend came, grabbing Liam. Nodding to me and went to clean him up. I walked over to Mattheo. He wipes blood off his lip.

"You okay?" I ask, he looks confused just like how I am. Slowly he nodded.

"Yeah, shouldn't you be asking Liam that?" He spat at me. I fell silent. Honestly, I didn't want to see is Liam was okay. He was about to hit me a couple of minutes ago. Plus he will just start yelling at me again.

"Uh, can you help me clean up?" He asks breaking my thoughts. I couldn't get myself to speak. I nodded.  

When we got to our dorm I went into the bathroom, Mattheo following me. I took out a dark green cloth and put warm water in it. Finally I spoke up.

"What happened between you two?" I ask, looking at his dark brown eyes. He studied me, trying to find what words to say. Damn, he looks hot with the blood on his face.

"Honestly, I have no idea. I came out of the bathroom and he wanted to fight, he did say something like leaving you alone though." He explained. I tippy toe to reach the cut on his nose, leaning on him a little. I put the warm, wet cloth on his nose. We were super close, our chests touching each other. When I was done with his nose I helped him with his cheek.

"He hit you hard." I say, trying to break the awkward silence. I know how that feels I think. He stares at me.

"What?"