In love with a Riddle || Y/N x Mattheo Riddle

"Tie your hair up. now."

"Well...." he says quietly. "i want you to make me a cake." he smiles. "no. you can make your own cake." "but yours is so good!!" i chuckle before responding "i'm not making you a cake, mattheo." he makes a pouty face "just one... please?" i finally give in. "fine. just one."

I grab everything i need for the cake while mattheo watches. I start to mix the dry ingredients. My long hair falls in my face. "Y/n. do you need a hair tie or something?" he says as he watches my hair fall in my face. "no." i shrug "Y/n." he whispers in my ear. his breath on my neck sends chills down my spine. "Tie your hair up. now."

I nod softly and put my hair in a low ponytail. "good job princess..." he whispers against my neck. i ignore it and continue baking the cake. I put the cake in the oven and sit on the counter to wait. "You're welcome, Mattheo." i say sarcastically. "thanks y/n."

I look at him while he pours himself a glass of water. He's so pretty... his tight shirt fits perfectly around his body... he is just so pretty. NO. WHAT  ARE YOU THINKING Y/N. THIS IS MATTHEO RIDDLE. VOLDEMORTS SON. NO. i shake the thoughts out of my head and look away from him. "So..." he says as he turns to me. "what flavor cake am i getting?" "it's a surprise." i smile as him. "i love surprises." he says softly

I roll my eyes playfully. "what now?" he says "i don't know...." i shrug. he walks towards me and holds eye contact. he stands in between my legs with his hand on my waist. "y/n" he says softly. i push him back. "Mattheo. no." he looks disappointed. "i'm sorry... i don't know that i was thinking." i smile "it's okay Theo." he smiles at "theo" which makes me chuckle. "the cake is almost done." i tell him as i hop off the counter. "Ready for the surprise?" he nods and smiles.

AUTHORS NOTE:
you dirty little sluts. you rlly thought it was gonna be something bad. didn't you?

i cant take myself seriously worth shit💀