Therapy-Mattheo Riddle x Reader

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A/N: "The character Mattheo Riddle belongs to Yasmine Amaro, used to be yasmineamaro on Wattpad. However, his story belongs to me (MidgardianofAsgard)."-https://everythingblack.fandom.com/wiki/Mattheo_Riddle

"What?Are you saying we can't talk?"
"Are you saying we are not talking?"
"What are you saying?"
"What are you saying?"

Mattheo signed and rolled his eyes. "I'm saying I feel bad, that you feel bad about me feeling bad, about you feeling bad. About what I said, about what you said about me not being able to share my feelings."
"If I thought that what you thought, was that I hadn't thought about sharing my thoughts, then my reaction to your reaction to my reaction could've been more revealing."
"I was scared that you'd be scared, if I told you that I was afraid of intimacy. If you don't have a issue with my issue, maybe the issues simply co-dependency" Mattheo mumbled through his barely open lips.

"Yes I know that now you know, that I didn't know that you didn't know, that when I said 'no', I meant 'yes I know', and now I know that you knew that I knew you adored me."
Mattheo turned to Y/N and grabbed their hands with a sigh. "I was wrong to-"
"Say you were wrong to-"
"Say I was wrong about-"
"You being wrong-"
"When you rang to say that-"
"The ring was the wrong thing to bring" Y/N pulled their hands out of Mattheo's grip and took a step back, running their hands through their hair.
"And I meant what I said when I said engagement rings bored me."

Y/N stood up from the table and stood in front of Mattheo with a pathetic laugh. "I'm not mad that you got mad, that I got mad when you said I should go drop dead."
Mattheo stood up and joined them, hugging them from behind. "Love, if I were you when I'd done what I'd done, I'd do what you did, when I gave you the ring having said what I said."

I feel bad, that you feel bad (I feel badly about you)
About me feeling bad, about you feeling bad
About what I said, about what you said (Feeling badly about me)
About me not being able to share a feeling (Feeling badly about you)
If I thought that what you thought (I thought)
Was that I hadn't thought about sharing my thoughts (You thought I)
Then my reaction to your reaction (Reacted shallowly)
To my reaction would have been more revealing (When I reacted to you)
I'm not mad that you got mad that I got mad (I'm not mad, you got mad)
When you said I should go drop dead (Go drop dead)
If I were you when I'd done what I'd done (If I were you)
I'd do what you did when I gave you the ring (But I'm not you)
Having said what I said (Said what I said)

"But now it's out in the open." Mattheo let his hands drop to his side, making a slapping noise against his legs.
"Now it's off our chest"
The two of them looked at the clock and looked back at each other with a fed up look on their faces. "Now it's four AM and we have therapy tomorrow. It's too late to fuck, so let's just get some rest."
Mattheo grabbed Y/N's hand and pulled them upstairs, Y/N's feet trailing behind them as they laughed running into the room. The two of them fell onto the bed with a deep sigh, and Mattheo rolled over to kiss Y/N on the head. His kisses slowly trailed down to Y/N's lips, before the screaming sounds of their baby interrupted the moment.
They'll get over it.

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