mattheo riddle: making you sit on their lap

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you got a text from him asking you to hang out at his dorm. you come over and knock on his door, but he doesn't answer, so you just open the door. you walk in and see him sitting on the couch, manspreading, elbows resting on his knees as he plays a video game. he's using a headset, so no wonder he didn't hear you knock.

you sneak up behind him and slightly pull off the headset, just for him to adjust it and fix it again as if he didn't care you were there.

you roll your eyes and tap his shoulder. once again, he ignores you, continuing to play his video game.

"seriously? you seriously invited me here just to watch you play video games or what?" you say, feeling annoyed.

he doesn't respond, but he definitely heard you, as a small smirk forms on his lips after you said that.

you get annoyed and you were about to walk off and leave, but he quickly grabs your hand and in one swift motion, pulls you onto his lap.

as you're pulled onto his lap, you let out a surprised gasp, momentarily forgetting your annoyance. your eyes widen as you find yourself suddenly face to face with him, his smirk still playing on his lips. despite your frustration, you can't help but feel a flutter of excitement at the unexpected turn of events.

before you can react, he leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear as he whispers, "sorry for being so distracted. i just wanted you closer to me."

his words catch you off guard, and for a moment, you're at a loss for words. the intensity in his eyes leaves you breathless, and without thinking, you find yourself leaning in closer, your lips just inches away from his. time seems to stand still as you both linger in the moment, the tension between you palpable.

but just as you're about to close the distance between you, the sound of the video game interrupts the moment, reminding you of where you are. with a sigh, you reluctantly pull away, a mixture of frustration and longing swirling inside you.

he looks at you, his gaze intensifying, and he reaches out to gently brush a strand of hair from your face. "we can do something else if you want," he says, his voice low with intent.

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