Matheo Riddle Imagines

"You have to wake up!"

A/N: I know I've already done an imagine similar to this one, but I want to do another one so... enjoy! Also you and Matheo r dating in this story.

Breakfast and your first class had passed and you still hadn't seen Matheo. You were a little concerned, but also knew he tended to skip classes and stuff.

You decided that since it was lunch, you would go try and find him. Partly because you wanted to make sure he was okay, but also because you missed him.

You walked through the halls and checked all the regular places he would ditch class at. He wasn't in any of them.

So you decided to head to his dorm next.

Once you got to his dorm, you saw that the door was shut. So you decided to knock.

Since there was no response, you decided to knock again, this time while calling Matheos name. "Matheo?" You said at a medium volume.

No response.

"Okay, I'm coming in!" You warned him.

You opened the unlocked door and walked in.

You weren't surprised to see Matheo spread across his bed, peacefully sleeping. He was laying on his stomach, with his head turned to the side.

He was shirtless and you could see his back muscles on the parts of him not covered by sheets.

He looked so peaceful, you hated that you were gonna ruin that by waking him up.

You slowly approached his bed, careful not to wake him up in any way that would cause him discomfort such as a loud noise from a squeaky floor panel.

Once you were standing over him, you looked down at him, admiring him at this vulnerable state.

You smiled sweetly, and then stopped in order to prepare yourself for Matheo's grumpy, sleepy self.

You lightly tapped his shoulder. No reaction. You tapped a little harder. Still nothing.

You began to shake him slightly, he finally reacted. However unfortunately, his reaction was turning his head away from you and nudging your hand off him.

You didn't stop.

He grunted, slowly gaining consciousness.

"What the fuck do you want?" He asked not yet opening his eyes to identify who disrupted his slumber.

"You're late and you need to get up!" You explained kindly.

The sound of your voice seemed to calm him, as he turned his head towards you.

"Y/n?" He asked, questioning if it was you. "Yes?" You answered as if he was going to ask you a real question.

He slowly opened his eyes to make sure it was you. When he saw you he smiled slightly. "What are you doing here?" He said.

"You missed breakfast and our first class, I came to check on you to make sure everything's okay." You explained.

He just sleepily grunted to show his understanding.

"And now that I know everything okay... it's time for you to get up." You continued.

He grunted again, more frustratedly while turning back away from you.

"No." He simply said.

"Come on, I'm serious it's time to get up." You stated.

"Or, you could join me instead." He said smiling cheekily.