Mattheo Riddle x Reader : The Stare

Detention

Y/n and Mattheo were in detention. Mattheo was already sitting in a seat, expecting Y/n to sit next to him but she walks past him.
"Where are you going?" Mattheo asked.
"I'm sorry, do I know you?" Y/n asked.
Mattheo looked everywhere but Y/n and continued writing lines.
Y/n tried to open the door but she struggled.
"Ugh, come on, door!" Y/n yelled.
Mattheo gives a quick smirk.
"What are you smiling about?" Y/n asked, embarrassed.
"You'll need my help if you wanna get out," Mattheo replied with a grin.
"Fine! Help me," Y/n said.
"Only on one condition..." Mattheo replied.
"You're coming with me when we're out."
Y/n rolled her eyes.
"Whatever just get me out," she said.
"You better take me somewhere fun!"
Mattheo walked to the door while smiling. He walked backwards and easily opened the door with one hand.
"I'm impressed," Y/n said, smiling.
"I'm Mattheo," Mattheo said. "Mattheo Riddle..."
"Im y/n  y/l/n. Pleasure," y/n said.
"Did you just bring me to a junkyard?!" y/n asked.
"Its the lost and found!" Mattheo replied.
"Wicked! Filch took my tattoo machine last year, maybe it'll be here?" Y/n smiled, looking around.
"Oh so that was yours?" Mattheo asked.
"Yeah, why?" y/n said.
"I found it last month, finders keepers!" Mattheo grinned.
"You better give it back Riddle! I'll kill you." y/n threatened him.
"And they say I'm scary-" Mattheo smirked.
"You're stupid, not scary!" y/n laughed.
"Aha! I made you laugh!" Mattheo smiled.
"You know, you're not that bad, Riddle." Y/n smiled.
Mattheo got closer to touching her arm.
"What are you doing?!" Y/n exclaimed.
"Just looking at you," Mattheo replied.
Professor Umbridge walks in at that moment.
"What are you both doing in here?!" Umbridge asked.
"Shoot!" y/n said , angrily.
"Detention with ME, Miss y/l/n! Riddle, you are free to go." Umbridge yelled.
"Sorry!" Mattheo mouthed.
"It's my fault, don't worry about it!" y/n mouthed back.