The Stupid Closet

8*

Another week had passed and you and Theo were stronger together than ever. You practically had spent every night together, usually in your room because Pansy didn't mind, she thought it was cute. You had barely seen Mattheo since your last conversation with him, he had even skipped Divination class this week.

It was Friday night, the group was hanging out in the common room after dinner.

Theo sat in the chair, you sitting on his lap. Draco was in the other chair with Blaise, Pansy, and Daphne on the couch.

"Adrian's playing you, right Theo?" Blaise asks. Their first quidditch match was tomorrow against the Hufflepuffs.

"Yeah, he talked to me after practice today," Theo smiled. It seemed like he had really picked it up, making sure he wasn't sitting on the bench for the game.

"Hmmm, your first quidditch match, what should I wear?" You ask Theo. You smirk.

"Nothing." Theo whispers back in your ear before kissing your neck.

"Get a room, you two." Draco scoffs. As much as you were close to him, he didn't like seeing you with guys and he detested PDA.

Theo stops kissing you, leaving a small hickey on your neck as you continue to sit there.

"Where's Mattheo?" Daphne asks.

"He said he had homework to do but I'm pretty sure he's off somewhere sneaking around with a girl" Blaise responds, laughing as he stares at the fire burning.

You shift in Theo's lap, you're not sure why but the idea of Mattheo with someone didn't settle right. Theo places his hands on your hips, holding them still.

"Quit moving." He whispers.

You stop moving completely, knowing exactly why he said that.

"Uh guys, we're gonna go..." You trail off as you stand up. Theo follows and you lead him up the stairs towards the dorm as the rest of the group makes puking noises and booing.

Theo flips them off as you walk, leading him to his dorm. Mattheo was indeed not there, allowing you two to sleep together.

Immediately after you two walk in and shut the door behind you, Theo crashes into your lips. You walk backwards until you hit his bed, falling back on it. Usually you two took your time and led yourselves up but tonight there was not waiting.

As you lay on the bed, Theo kisses your stomach as he pulls your shirt up until it reaches your arms. You throw it off as he leans down and kisses you, unhooking your bra behind your back. You shimmy it off as he starts playing with your nipples, evoking a moan out of you.

He works his way back down your stomach until he reaches the button of your pants, working to pull them off. He pulls your panties off with them, leaving you completely naked.

Theo stands up off the bed. As he unbuttons his shirt, he stares at your body as you prop yourself up on your shoulders, still laying on your back. After throwing his shirt, he pulls his pants off. You watch him hungrily as he pulls his boxers down, now leaving him completely exposed.

He climbs back on top of you as you spread your legs, getting impatient.

He positions himself before dropping down inside of you, causing you to throw your head back.

"Oh shit" You mutter. You and Theo had had sex at least 3 times in the past week and it still was good. You had no idea why you had been avoiding him before last weekend.

He starts slow and then quickens his pace. You grip the sheets around you before you feel your climax coming after a few minutes.

"Theo please" You cry out as he continues to be more rough, with a quick pace. He grips your thighs tightly, guaranteed to leave marks on them tomorrow.

You feel your climax as you squirm underneath him. He continues for a moment before reaching his high. He pulls out of you and lays on the bed next to you, both of you heavily breathing.

"I'm gonna shower and then round 2?" Theo asks as he stands up.

You nod and smile as he walks into the bathroom. After he shuts the door, you get up and put on your underwear before walking over to Theo's dresser. You pull out a random quidditch t-shirt and put it on.

You look at the pictures on top of the dresser, one of Theo and Mattheo smoking and flipping off the camera. You stare at the picture glancing at both boys before you hear a voice behind you, "Why are you wearing my shirt?"

You spin around quickly to see Mattheo standing with the door open, his hand still on the door knob.

"Your shirt?" You question.

Mattheo looks around the room, seeing the clothes scattered on the floor before he looks back up at you, "Yeah, that's mine." His jaw clenches.

"Oh sorry-" You shift the weight to your other leg, suddenly realizing you're pantsless.

"It's fine, it looks better on you anyways." He walks in and goes to his nightstand, looking for a cigarette and a lighter.

You watch him as he moves around, digging, "So...where've you been lately?" You ask.

"Not around here." He responds flatly. He finds his things before turning around and looking at you, "Just don't fuck on my bed okay?"

"I-"

"I have to go so...see you later." He fakely smiles and starts walking towards the door.

"Are you seeing someone?" You ask bluntly.

He stops in his tracks and turns around, "Why does it matter to you?"

"It doesn't, I just-"

"I'm staying away just how you wanted so you don't get to ask me if I'm fucking around when you're doing it in my room." Mattheo snaps.

"What Theo and I do is none of your business Mattheo. I just was wondering and-"

"Well how about this? Who I fuck is none of your business." He says before he stares into your eyes for a second. He looks down to his shirt that you're wearing (braless of course) before looking back up and walking out the door.

You sit there staring at the door in disbelief. That was the Mattheo you had hated all those years. The one that snaps at you and is very cross. This wasn't the same Mattheo that you had laughed with and shared such sweet moments with.

After a few moments, Theo opens the door to the bathroom, "Everything ok?"

You turn to look at him, "Uh yeah. Everything's fine."

He looks down to the shirt you're wearing, "Why are you wearing Mattheo's shirt?"

"Oh uh, I thought it was yours." You stand up and walk over to him, wrapping your arms around his wet body.

"Did you want to shower with me? We can hop back in if you want" Theo asks.

"I'm really tired...I think I'm gonna head back to my dorm for the night"

"Oh..." Theo says in shock, "are you sure you don't want to stay?"

"No it's ok, Mattheo will probably be back soon anyways." You smile. You place a peck on his lips before walking over and pulling your pants back on.

You pick up the rest of your clothes and walk over to the door. Theo places his arm on the door above your head, you look up to him.

"You'll be at my match, yeah?" He questions.

"Wouldn't miss it." He pulls your chin in for one more kiss before backing away. You walk out and he closes the door behind you.

You stand there in the hallway for a second, thinking about Mattheo.

He had been so cold to you...it was like the events of this year so far had never happened. It was like you never kissed him.