Matheo Riddle Imagines

"Come back to bed!"

A/N this is not a part 2 of the previous imagine I did. Enjoy!

Also just so y'all know you guys r dating in this imagine (:

The Sun peaked violently through the cracks of the curtains. It conveniently landed directly on your eyes.

Though you were sad to be woken in such an unpleasant manner, you were greatful something had woken you up since when you looked at the clock next to you, you realized you only had 15 minutes before your first class and you had already missed breakfast.

You were about to shoot up from the realization, but as you regained more consciousness you realized you weren't in your room.

And even if you wanted to shoot up, you couldn't because there was a big warm arm around you, gripping you tightly. You turned your head to look at the person whom this arm belonged too.

Matheo.

You only meant for it to be a glance, but you found yourself enthralled at the sight of him. He was always embarrassed of his bed hair and would hardly let anyone see it, but you loved it. It was perfectly messy, if that's even a thing. The way the morning light hit him made him look as flawless as he was. At least in your eyes. Though love tends to cloud one's judgement.

After you finally pulled yourself out of whatever trance you were in, you began to plan how to "escape" without disturbing him. Matheo was not a morning person, and he was never afraid to let that show. Though he was usually pretty straight forward and came off as rude normally, he had even less of a filter in the morning, and the last thing you wanted was a tired, sassy Matheo.

You decided to try and slowly slip out. As you began to move, you were happy to see that he was unbothered. Until you got ahead of yourself and began to move a little fast. This slight movement triggered something in him and his grip tightened on you and pulled you back in. He was asleep and oddly enough he was still strong enough to hold you back. You gave a quiet sigh of frustration, but not defeat. After a second, you decided to try and proceed with your previous plan.

You tried to wiggle in order to have some room to escape, and big mistake because this woke him up.

Well, a little. He was still pretty delusional and didn't know what was going on, all he knew is he didn't want you to leave.

He lazily and barely opened his eyes. When he saw what you were trying to do, he began to wake up a little more. "Y/N what are you doing?" He asked confused. "I need to get ready for class, and so do you." You said kindly trying not to agitate the very tired Matheo.

"No." He simply stated followed by pulling you extra close to him to the point you were pressed up against each other, him holding you extra tight.

You sighed frustratedly. "Matheo..." you said letting your impatience slip out in your tone. "Yes?" He said innocently, as if he had no idea why you were annoyed.

You looked up at him, his eyes were closed and he had a cheeky smile plastered on his face. It was hard to be mad at him was he was so damn cute. Deep down you wanted to stay here, forever, but you both needed to go to class.

"Come on, you can get in trouble for skipping all you want, but I need to go to class!" You said a little more jokingly, squirming to show that you meant what you were saying. The innocence of his face, a sight that hardly anyone ever saw, made your anger slip away.

"You do?" Matheo said sarcastically 'shocked'. "Yes, stop playing dumb and let me go." You stated simply. "But you're so warm, I'll be cold and lonely if you leave..." he said a little whiney. Your heart melted at his words. He never acted like this, only occasionally and exclusively with you. "We can cuddle later." You proposed, trying to sound convincing. "Or we could cuddle now..." Matheo said holding you tighter.

You looked into his eyes that drooped from sleepiness. He gave a dramatic pout to try and seal the deal.

Fuck.

You sighed in defeat and you could see his smile grow a little in hopes that he was right about what he thought you were about to say. "Fine, but only for a little" you agreed.

His face lit up and soon after went back to its tired, but happy, expression. He pulled you in close and you moved a little in order to get more comfortable.

You ended up missing most of your classes and just spent the day cuddling with Matheo.

A/N: thanks for reading, sorry I have such an inconsistent writing schedule. /: