Back to you-Mattheo Riddle x OC

Riddle Manor

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"Lizzy..."

"Tom" Elizabeth said flatly. Tom Riddle, Mattheo's older more condescending, asshole of a brother.

"How...nice to see you. Last I heard, you and my brother had...how shall I say...called it quits" Tom tilted his head slightly.

"When did he tell you that?" Elizabeth growled slightly.

"End of last year" Tom narrowed his eyes.

"Yeah well, a lot has happened since then" Elizabeth rolled her eyes "this is still his bedroom I presume?".

"You'd be correct" Tom crossed his arms over his chest.

"Where is he?" Elizabeth was getting bored of this chat.

"I'll get him for you...I would give you a tour of the room but of course, it's not the first time you've been in here" Tom smirked as he turned to leave the room. As his back was turned, Elizabeth raised both of her middle fingers.

As he left the room, Elizabeth ran her hands into her hair. Suddenly remembering that she was in fact wearing a pair of baggy joggers, an oversized jumper and hadn't brushed her hair. Her old dirty white converse were on her feet and she felt considerably under dressed to be in Riddle Manor.

She paced Mattheo's bedroom, planning what she would say in her head. Maybe start with an apology Elizabeth. Yes, that's what she would do. Tell him she was sorry.

"Elizabeth..."

The small brunette spun around on her heel. His eyes were wide as he stared at her, a look of utter disbelief on his face.

He was clad in a slim fitting black suit, brown shoes on his feet.

"H-hi..." Elizabeth sputtered out.

He took quick steps towards her. His first thought being that something was wrong, that she was hurt.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" His hands came to the tops of her arms.

"I'm okay" Elizabeth nodded. Seeing him visibly relax.

"What are you doing here?" Mattheo looked her figure up and down.

"I-...I'm sorry. I'm an idiot, I hate that I didn't let you talk I-...you were telling the truth. You didn't kiss her, did you?" Elizabeth's eyes were glossed over as she looked up at him.

"No...I didn't kiss her. I would never do that to you" Mattheo's tongue darted out to wet his lips.

"I'm so sorry" Elizabeth let the tears spill.

"No, come here" Mattheo pulled the small girl into his arms, his hand holding her head close to his chest.

"I should have let you talk" Elizabeth shook her head rapidly. Guilt riddling her mind.

"Shhhh, it's okay" Mattheo hummed.

"Do you forgive me?" Elizabeth pulled back slightly, looking into his wide brown orbs.