6| clean wounds

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Y/N'S POV

Well shit. How the heck did I end up here. I turn around to face Mattheo. His eyes were so mesmerizing but yet somehow familiar.

"Why did you do that?" I yell at him. "You can't beat her up to death." he says. Who does he think he is?

"Why not?" I ask. "Because you would get hurt." he says. "First I wouldn't get hurt and second what do you care?" I say and ask.

"Look at yourself, your knuckles are all bloody and your face is full of blood, of course I care" he says. "I'm fine" I say.

"At least let me clean you up." he says. "You don't need to do that." I say. "What if I want to?" he ask. "Then fine." I say sitting down on his bed.

He went in the bathroom and got back with aid kit. He took a wet cloth and started cleaning my wounds.

After he cleaned my knuckles he moved to clean my face. His eyes scanned every inch of it. I can help but look at his lips.

I soon snapped out of it. I look at his eyes and make eye contact. I saw him kinda get closer but my eyes must have mistaken something.

"I want to ask you something." I say. "Go ahead." he says. Am I really doing this? Yes, yes I am. "Why did you pulled away?" I blur out.

"What do you mean why did I pulled away? From where?" he asked. "Last night in my dorm. You pull away. I'm not interested I just want to know. Was I not pretty enough or good enough?" I asked.

He immediately jumped up. "No, no, NO. It had NOTHING to do with you. You are beautiful and most certainly way more then enough." he says. That really helped. But if it's not that then why did he pull away?

"But if it's like that then why did you pulled away?" I ask. "Because, ... Riddle don't fall in love and if I don't have feelings I can't just kiss you. It wouldn't be right. It wouldn't be fair to you." he says. That's so sweet.

"That's very nice of you but can we just go back to being friends? Pretend that that didn't happened? Just go back to how it was without being weird?" I asked. "Of course, that's all I want." he says.

"Now let me clean you up." he says and starts cleaning my face again. He was so gentle. He touched my face like if it could break or like it's made of glass. Being so careful not to hurt me.

"Also I don't want to sound weird or creepy but that stunt you pulled in the Great hall was very hot in my opinion." he says. "Well thank you. That bitch deserved what she got." I answered. "She definitely did." he says smiling at me.

He was so close to me like I could feel his breath on my face. But we said to be just friends. Why am I even thinking about this? I'm Potter he's Riddle that could never happen. Not that I want it to happen. I would never. Right? Right.

As I was saying he was so close and then door burst open. Lorenzo walks in. "Oh, you're here I searched every dorm. OMG, SORRY. I DIDN'T KNOW YOU'RE HERE TOO MATTHEO." he says or screams.

"Lorenzo it's okay. It's not like something happened. Mattheo was just about to finish cleaning me up." I say and Lorenzo removes his hands away from his eyes.

"And done." Mattheo says finishing cleaning my face. "Okay, thanks you very much for stopping me from killing her and for cleaning me up. Thank you." I say. "Always." he answered and moved away.

"So see ya later. Thank you once again." I say getting up kissing his cheak and walking away to the door with Lorenzo behind me.

"BYE" I hear him yell while I walked out. Maybe I shouldn't kiss his cheak. Was that weird?

"Oh, we are sooo going to have a girl talk. And we are having that talk right now." Lorenzo says walking me to my dorm.

We came to my dorm and jumped on my bed. Time for spilling the tea. "Soooooo." Lorenzo says. "Soooo?" I ask. "What happened there?" he asked.

"We made up." I say. "Did you made up or did you make out?" that lovely mother fucker says or asks.

"Made up. We discussed that kiss. He said he didn't kissed me because it wouldn't be fair to me for him to kiss me if he doesn't have feelings." I tell him and continue "so we decided on staying friends as we should and not like anything would happened different."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say." he says not believe me. "But it's pretty cute he didn't wanted to kiss you just so he wouldn't hurt you." he says and I smile. "Yeah, it was." I say smiling.

That was cute of him. And way he cared for me when I got into that fight. He's so nice I don't understand how can son of no nose bitch be so nice and hot and beautiful.

Omg, what are these thoughts? I didn't think that. I never found him attractive and I never definitely didn't think of him anything more then a friend.

He just came 2 days ago I couldn't possibly get a crush on him. No way, right? That's his favorite movie. Ugh, no, that doesn't mean anything. Yeah, I'm turning my mind off.

MATTHEO'S POV

She kissed me on the cheak. I shouldn't think much of it but why do I do? Why can't I stop thinking about it. Why do I get these thoughts better question is how do I even get these thoughts?

It didn't mean anything I tell myself. She would never like me. I don't even like her. We are just friends. We will always be just that, friends. As we should.

•|THE END OF THIS CHAPTHER|•

A/N: Hi, sorry for the late update. I didn't have time to do it but I promised and I never cross my word. So here it is. It's a bit fast but don't worry I have a plan. Also just wanted to make it clear in this book due to my jealousy and Mattheo's jealousy problems I will never NEVER put them with someone else other then each other I wanted to say it just to be clear. Also there is a song. Of course it's Taylor Swift. From all songs her ones are so perfect and natural for this. Perfect. They are so smooth for anything. Anyway this is another filter chapter. Thank you for reading. I hope you liked it and I love you all♡♡♡

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