Mattheo riddle (harry potter)

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**Mattheo has been extra possessive and touchy of you today**

Warnings:
kissing, vague mentions of sexual violence ("locker talk")

Word count: 635

Y/n's POV

He gently kissed the hand I had surrendered to him while the other fished around in my locker for the books for the last period. As we walked to DADA, Mattheo had wrapped his hand around my waist. He always had a need to touch me, whether it was placing his hand on my thigh in class or his leg pressed against mine under the dining hall tables, no matter what there was always some kind of physical contact between the two of us. 

Today Mattheo was been extra clingy, not that I didn't enjoy all the attention he was giving me but I could feel something was off about him. While we were sitting in class listening to the teacher ramble on, I scribbled on a note and slid it across to him.

Is something wrong? Idk why I'm asking, I just have a feeling something isn't right.

~Y/n

Nothing you need to worry about love, I'm fine.

~Mattheo

But something is wrong? You know you can tell me anything right? I love you <3

~Y/n

I love you too but it really is nothing. Focus on class, I'd much rather be kissing you after school rather than you wasting time trying to catch up on the notes you missed. 

~Mattheo

I turned my attention back to what I was suppose to be learning but the other part of my brain stayed focused on what could be bothering him.

After class we walked back to his dorm with his hand wrapped around my waist while he placed gentle kisses on my cheek every couple of minutes. As soon as the door was closed his lips were on mine. He threw me down on the bed and climbed on top, his hands either side of my head. His lips never left mine even when he unbuttoned his school shirt, revealing the black singlet he wore underneath that clung to the outline of his toned body.

I pulled back reluctantly, knowing that we had to have a proper conversation about what was up with him.

"babe!" he whined.

"No. Something is bothering you. I'm your girlfriend and you should be able to trust me enough to tell me." I say, upset that he is keeping something from me. 

I sat up as he repositioned himself so he was now straddling me

He sighed, stroking my hair out of my face till his eyes reached my gaze.

"I was in the bathroom this morning and this group of nobodies must not have realised I was in there. They started talking about all the things they wanted to do to you. Only I can do those things to you but some of them I wouldn't because it is so wrong. It disgusted me that someone would even think about doing something to hurt you. Sorry if I've been kind of possessive today, I just wanted them to know that you are mine and I would do anything to protect you."

I looked at him in just complete and utter awe. I threw my arms around him.

"I love you so much Mattheo Riddle!" I cuddled my face into the crook of his neck as his arms snaked around my waist.

"I love you too my darling princess." he quietly whispered in my ear.




Question of the day: If you were driving a train and you had to go down the path where you  had to hit 20 people you didn't know or the path where you had to hit 5 five you love, which would you take?

I saw this question in Atypical yesterday and was curious of everyone's response. If you ever hear any type of talk about sexual violence please call that person out on it, its never a joke and its never ok. sorry if this is kinda short, I don't think any of my chapters have been really long at all.

Hope you all are slaying like the amazing people you are, Leto xx

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