mattheo riddle: catching them talking to your pet

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he's sitting on the floor, patting your pet, headphones on, completely unaware that you're listening. "you miss her too, huh?" he mumbles, scratching behind your pet's ear. "man... i really miss her," he sighs.

"don't tell her.. but i'm unhealthily in love with her.." he snickers, rubbing your pet's head. "you're gonna keep a secret, right?" he asks your pet while petting it. "don't tell your owner this."

"i know, i know... she's like a million light years out of my league, but she just... i don't even know. she's an addiction. i can't stop thinking about her." he says, leaning his face against your pet.

"yeah... i'm down bad." he sighs, leaning his head back against the wall.

he suddenly takes off his headphones when he hears the door creak. he looks towards the door and realizes you're standing there. "y/n," he stammers.

he scrambles to get up off the floor, brushing his hands off on his pants. "how long have you been standing there?" he asks, stuffing his hands in his pockets and looking anywhere but at you.

"long enough," you chuckle. "you miss me, huh?" you say, walking towards him and wrapping your arms around him.

he scoffs as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you close. "no, i don't miss you." he says sarcastically with a small smirk.

"right, that explains why you were talking about me to my pet." you tease.

he groans and rolls his eyes, hugging you tighter. "yeah, yeah," he mumbles, pulling you into his chest.

he huffs, grabbing the back of your thighs and picking you up, now holding you in his arms as he carries you to your bed. he tosses you onto the bed and climbs on top of you. "don't tease me." he says with a small glare, though his tone isn't serious.

"did you feed my baby?" you joke, referring to your pet.

"you're really thinking about your pet in the position we're in?" he scoffs and chuckles, leaning down to nuzzle into the crook of your neck.

"i did feed your little animal," he smirks down at you, holding himself up with his hands on either side of your head, trapping you between his arms.

"but i'm starving." he adds with a low hum, looking down at you with a mischievous grin.

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