Riddles | Y/N x Mattheo Riddle

Detention (Part 2)

He looked up at me with his disgusting eyes eyeing me up and down. I suddenly became a lot more insecure and nervous averting my eyes I went to sit in the far corner near Mattheo. For some reason he gave me a safe protective aura, like if we were with a million Dumbledores I would still go to him. Mainly because he helped me and I helped him.

I walked over and he glared at me. "What do you want?" He asked. I frowned, "don't think it's a picnic for me either Riddle, I haven't forgotten what you did," I harshly whispered," But I can't help but feel safer near you," I mumbled. He sighed but understood, no matter what our relationship was, Cedric was not good news, and Mattheo new how I felt about it.

Mattheo's POV

"But I can't help but feel safer near you," she mumbled. Stop! Why did it do that. What the heck. Heart!? How dare you flutter. Why is my heart fluttering. I brushed off the feeling and sighed, "okay."
She sat down and searched through her satchel bringing out a quill, ink and parchment.

I continued sitting there just looking at the clock, staring as if it was a vast ocean with a light breeze encapturing me. Snapping out of my daze I looked at Y/N. I caught her staring at me intently so I asked, "what?"
"Nothing."
I sighed an turned still feeling her eyes watching me, like a sharp tack piercing my skin. Then she stopped. Why'd she stop? I then heard her scratching away at parchment, whenever I tried to looks she would hide it. So I gave up and took a nap.

Y/N's POV

I stared at him silently sleeping, probably in a different world full of the magic that only his mind can conjure. I continued my focus to my drawing, sketching his rough yet delicate features. The way his eyes shut with his long eyelashes resting at their tips. The way his thick curls fell over his furrowed eyebrows. The way his pink lips slightly turned up into a gentle smile. The way his nose perfectly complimented his resting face. The way his scar curved around his cute nose. He really was beautiful. But I could never tell him that. I heard a timer go off near the front of the class, detention was over but Mattheo was... asleep. Goodness. I watched Cedric's fat ass stand up and stomp out of the class, good, I didnt want to be in his presence anyways. I brought my attention back to sleeping beauty, I couldnt just leave him here like this, right?

Mattheo's POV

I woke up to Y/N putting her folded jacket under my head. Pretending to sleep I watched her walk away and throw her parchment into the rubbish bin and proceed to keep walking out of the door. I suppose detention was over. I got up and ran to the rubbish pulling out her paper. It was a drawing... of me, and it was so fucking good. I didn't know she could draw like that. I-I love it?! I'm going to keep it forever. She caught my endless charm and charisma all one picture it is perfect. I am perfect. She is perfect.

Perfection...