Matteo Riddle's View On Love

Part 2

They are jealous that you have a date with someone that is not them so they get a little threatening to the guy taking you out.

Jealous. was that the word? He was fucking jealous. You were ruining his entire world for him. He was so used to the havoc his parents had left him. His dad "is he dead is he not" his mother in Azkaban. Yet when it came to you, he wanted to be noticed. He didn't want you to assume that he was like them. That he was a crazy, aggressive, killing streak, a purist. Most of the school was petrified of him when he walked the halls everyone hugged the walls parting like the Red Sea. Only fear and pain by his mere existence being left in his place. That was all without even lifting a finger. He didn't have anything to prove to them. But, you...his weakness. He wanted to prove everything to you. Which is why he found himself in the courtyard staring at the weasel twins. He nodded at them and then towards a dark alcove. He headed that way fist running his hands through his curls. He was doing this for you. He would wreck havoc on the world making it tremble in fear down to the deepest parts of the ocean. But, he knew he needed to do and be better for you. To show you who he was and not what the rumors insisted he was. "Thanks..." ah that felt strange on the lips but her continued "I heard about your date Fred, with y/n and this isn't my place because she can take care of herself. Just do me a solid. Treat her like a goddamn Princess like she deserves. Don't waste your chance cause she's so perfect you don't get a chance to make her smile everyday. One day you could lose it. Not have a chance. It'll be the worst and most insufferable day of your life...I do have to add if you hurt her I will find a way to hurt you even worse" he coughed a bit looking away while Fred laughed at him. "You aren't what meets the eye are you?...I gotta admit I respect the hell out of you for that. But, I also need to add that you aren't your parents. You deserve second and third chances. Ask for her forgiveness if you missed up. Just talk to her ...but you're gonna have to wait cause I plan on taking her on several dates" with that the twins were gone. It would have been so much easier to use his fist or his wand. Luckily his parents had passed down the ability to be a good at duels. Even if war and anger came with it. That whole conversation had felt impossible. But he got through it for you. He knew you'd never need to know nor would you. He could silently and slowly become better for you. He wasn't Tom or Bellatrix. He was Mattheo and he had plans to win him his princess. His weakness.

The one where they "Secretly Follow" ahem "Stalks" you on your date with another man.

He didnt have to second guess or ask himself if following you was the right choice. Because it was. It wasn't the first time he had done it and he knew it wouldn't be his last. You were his princess and every princess needed a knight. If only you could both admit that you were his. That was the only part about all of this that was so hard. The realization of just how bad he craved to be the one that you took on a date. The one to shower you in kisses and more kindness than your body could handle. You were just as much as you were a princess. His morning activities and strange stains on his sheets prove you weren't entirely innocent when it came to his thoughts. You were a perfect mystery complex in ways he could never understand. Yet you were a puzzle he needed. A puzzle that felt like it might complete his soul. But, he had never met another girl who had been so deserving of perfection as you. You calmed his chaos and brought sunshine into his life. You caused him to question everything that had been muttered into his ear. Instead, it was replaced with you. Watching you with Fred was infuriating. He wasn't sure what a perfect date was like or how it should play out. But something in his heart, no his soul screamed that this wasn't right. It didn't feel or look right with your hands in the twins. They were small and delicate and perfectly made for his. He wasn't for sure but the way his mind raced, his heart soared and his stomach shivered butterflies through every inch; made him know for a fact that he was right. At some point watching the date got physically painful. He almost felt like he was going to lose his food from the agony. But luckily he found himself in the dorm, you returning not long after him. "y/n, I need to have a serious conversation with you"  His voice was low as he tried to remind himself of all the facts. It was time that he was honest with himself with you! He was ready to scream the words off the top of the astronomy tower if he had too.