~Y/n's POV ~
I got out of the shower still in shock of what happened. How can someone You've been through so much with just make you choose like that. Wiping tears off my face I got under the covers of the bed and just huddled up trying to sleep my sorrows away.
*door opens* As soon as the door opened I saw Mattheo standing there covered in blood. I instantly got out from the covers and bombarded him with questions. "What happened?Who did it? Are you hurt? Where does it hurt." Not giving him time to answer I got the first aid kit. "Show me where your bruised." He sighed taking off his shirt. "You should be worried about yourself not me. I asked Harry what happened we got in a fight I gave him a black eye and a broken arm and only on my chest it hurts." Trying to process I clean his wounds there pretty deep. "What did Harry do? He should have left you out of it!" First he leaves me and then hurts Mattheo I can't believe him. "He called me and Tom murderers and you a slut." I couldn't control my anger at this point but still tried to be gentle with Mattheo's wounds. "This may sting." I put the alcohol pad on and cleaned off the blood.
"Alright go take a shower I'll be in bed." I got under the covers and tried to go to sleep. Ten minutes later Mattheo came out shirtless and with wet hair. I tried to seem calm, but he has abs.
And it's kinda hot I don't like him though. "Go put a shirt on." I said even though I didn't mind. He smirked "Why? There's no problem with it unless your distracted." Damn he got me, but I can't let him know he's right. "There is a problem your wet and shirtless put on a shirt and dry your hair." He sighed. "Godd...Fine." The thought stayed in my head leaving me red.
He came back on with a shirt and dried hair. "Now you have to tell me why you chose me and Tom." I didn't want to but I know I should. "He thinks you guys are murderers and can't accept the fact that your not your dad and he made me choose that's not family if I have to make a choice." I said frowning. "I get that and just so you know I'm sorry for all that Voldemort did I wish I could've stopped it." I wish I could've to. I wish I could've meet my parents instead of the dumb rats that are our so called guardians. Mattheo gave me a sad smile and walked to the couch. "Wait! Can you sleep with me tonight? Please it's cold." The truth is I have really bad nightmares and hate sleeping alone. "Yeah sure the beds comfyier anyways."
I fell asleep with his arms around my waist and his breath sinked with mine. I was like being hugged by a teddybear.
~Mattheo's POV ~
I watched as Y/n fell asleep in my arms. She looks so cute and small just like a little puppy. It's hard not to adore her. She's the most beautiful and loving person that I have ever met and I'm glad I did. It sucks seeing her in so much pain though I wish I could help but I can't do anything. Right now honestly I want to kill Harry how could he put her through so much and still be a bitch. I fucking hate people like him. My fists ball up but I calm down once I see Y/n. She can look like like an angle while still having problems like Harry. I watch her for a bit more and then go to sleep.
~in the morning ~
This morning I decided that it would be a good idea to show Y/n my secret spot today. She's still asleep right now so I get ready.
His outfit:
~Y/n's POV ~
I woke up to Mattheo staring at me. "What?" "Go get ready were going out." I go to the bathroom and look in the mirror I have red and puffy eyes I'm going to need makeup today. I finish my hair and makeup satisfied with my outfit to ofcourse.
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"OK ready!" Mattheo starts walking and eventually we end up at the train station. "Two tickets to Cambridge please." He asks. "That will be fifteen dollars." I feel bad that he's paying that's a lot of money. Atleast I think I've never been food at math. "Come on you can't miss the train." I jump on and find a seat near a window. "So where are we going?" He doesn't answer but grins. That sure tells me a lot . "Wow so much important information that you've just revealed." We both laughed. "Would you rather kiss a toad or draco?" That's so easy."Toad all the way atleast it'll turn into a prince." I said smirking. "Uhm let's see would you rather have ten arms or no arms but twenty eyes?" Which I probably don't know the answer to either. "For sure ten arms I can flip ten people off at the same time." "Actually yeah ten arms." For the rest of the ride we talked about would you rather. There was some pretty weird questions , but all of them not very hard. The train stopped and when we walked, out all I could see is graffiti.
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Cigs and cuddles(Mattheo Riddle x y/n)
RomanceY/n Potter took a liking to the new boy. Is this just a fling or soul mates? I do not own the character Mattheo Riddle he fully belongs to creator. Have fun reading and prepare for twist and turns.🤭