This Was A Mistake | Mattheo Riddle X Reader

chapter 33

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Maya
After last night, Mattheo and I managed to get most of our makeup and face paint off our bodies.

Mattheo
Last night was probably the funnest I've had in a while.

Maya's arms were wrapped around my waist as mine were around her back, holding her close to me under the sheets.

She wore one of my shirts which looked so good on her. She looked so pretty and peaceful when she slept. It was weird, but she really does.

I woke up with a pounding headache and my eyes felt all swollen and puffy. The headache and muscle pain is normal during a hangover.

The throbbing from my eyes down to my lips however, wasn't.

My forehead felt all scratchy on the outside down to my neck. What the hell is happening to me??

"Morning." She mumbled into the pillow face down. I didn't answer and instead I began to itch my neck. No. It burns now.

"Morning to you too, Maya." She sat up mumbling to herself because I didn't answer.

She looked at me annoyed then her eyes widened like she'd seen a ghost. "What??" I asked her annoyed while pecking at my skin. "Stop touching your skin!" She quickly grabbed my wrists away from me.

"I think you've got an allergic reaction." She looked at me worried.

Maya
He looked awful.

This is all my fault.

I was worried at what I had done. We should've just taken it off completely or showered or something.

His eyes were all swollen and puffy while his forehead down to his neck were bright red.

"Let's go. Now." I said pulling his arm out of bed.

Then, I realized I had only Theos shirt on.

I also realized how much my thighs were hurting from last night. I can get through this, it's just a little limp.

It was still dark outside, I wonder what time it was.

I picked up a random pair of sweatpants Mattheo had on the floor and put them on. I realized he had only sweatpants on the floor by his desk.

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"He's alright. Nothing too major." Madam Pomfrey smiled at me.

A sigh of relief escaped my lips before I hugged Mattheo.

"I'm really sorry." I said pulling away. "It's fine. I picked all this makeup out. I should've been more careful." He chuckled at me. He definitely looks better. The rash is gone and the swelling from his eyes were fading away quickly.

While we waited for Madam Pomfrey to sign Mattheo out the Hospital Wing, I played with the strings on his pants.

He was only shirtless and had on black shorts like he would most of the time.

I noticed a few dry, white stains along the top of his sweatpants.

I then realized what they were.

"Mattheo." I inhaled sharply trying to stay calm, "is this your fucking cum on these sweatpants." I glared at him.

"Oh shitt!" He laughed looking at the stains.

"Fucking gross." I muttered crossing my arms looking away from him. I looked at the clock reading that it was around 11pm. Had we really been here that long?