Matheo Riddle Imagines

Detention pt. 2

You decided that awkwardly sitting their wasn't doing anyone any good, and that you might as well use this time to work on homework. You pulled out the stuff you needed and began your work.

You heard some sort of commotion coming from where Matheo was, but you were to zoned in the remove your gaze from your homework. You had the oddest feeling that you were being stared at.

Your curiosity got the best of you and you looked up to see a pair of deep brown eyes already looking your way. Part of you was frozen, the other didn't want to break the eye contact first, so you didn't.

Once you realized he didn't intend on doing so either, and you had A LOT of work to get done, you decided to just continue your work and break the eye contact. You were confused at the oddness of his behavior, but figured it was best to not pay any attention to it.

He sighed obnoxiously, you didn't acknowledge it. "What are you doing?" He asked plainly. You ignored him. "Hello?" He said obnoxiously. "Earth to-" he paused, "wait, what's your name?". You continued to work.

He sighed deeply again, but unfortunately not in defeat. You heard him move and didn't know what he was doing until you heard footsteps walking up to you. You then heard/felt Matheo sit down in the desk in front of you. You saw him turn around smoothly, sitting in his chair backwards so the backing of it created a barrier between you two, or as he used it, an arm and head rest.

You could feel his gaze, your heads were a little over a foot apart. "Seeing as you're clearly hard of hearing or something, I figured I'd come closer." He paused waiting for a response. You continued to work. "So... what's your name?" He said as though you hadn't been silently rejecting him for the past 5 minutes.

You rolled your eyes at his lack of ability to understand obvious social cues. "Oh, so you can hear me you just don't want to respond. How rude!" He said sarcastically, followed by a soft chuckle. He laughs at his own jokes, good to know... you thought to yourself.

He just stayed like that, you didn't know if he was studying what you were doing or something, but you didn't care to look and see.

Suddenly, the paper you were writing on was aggressively pulled away from you. "Hey!" You said angrily looking up. He smirked, "wow! It talks!" He said jokingly. You rolled your eyes. You felt as though you had rolled your eyes more today than any other time in your life.

Everyone was just being SO annoying.

"Ah, Charms homework." He said studying your worksheet. "Yep, now give it back!" You said reaching for your paper. He pulled it back. "Not so fast, I'm not quite done with it." He said with a mischievous smirk.

He then turned around so he was sitting at the desk he was at properly,making it so you couldn't see what he was doing. You sighed in frustration. You waited about 5 second before 'clearing your throat' to indicate your growing irritation.

"Patience is a virtue." He said in a old sounding voice with a funny accent. "Yes we'll so is
self-control, something you clearly lack" You shot back.

He chuckled at this quietly, which only agitated you more. You were about to stand up but then he stopped what ever he was doing, picked up his creation and turned around.

Your face lit up for a moment, but then sunk back down when you saw his hand behind his back, clearly holding your paper. "Give me my paper back" You said angrily. "What's the magic word?" He said. "I'm not saying please if that's what your waiting for." You said annoyed. "We'll technically you just said it," you rolled your eyes at this comment, "but that's not the magic word." He said with a smirk.

"What's the magic word?" You said trying to play along and hide your irritation. "Hmmmm" he pretended to think. "How about..." he paused, "Your name." He said satisfied with himself.