Sophia cupped Mattia's face, her fingers lightly tracing his jawline. "They say you're a bad boy," she teased, a playful smirk dancing on her lips.
Mattia raised an eyebrow, a glint of mischief in his eyes. "And what if I am? Are you scared?"
Sophia...
Sophia Mattia stumbled into the room, reeking of alcohol, his eyes locking onto mine like he was on a mission. He was swaying, barely keeping his balance, but determined. He got right in my face, his breath hot and sharp, making me pull back instinctively.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" His voice was low and gravelly, as his fingers brushed my cheek and then slid down to my lips, lingering.
I snapped away from his touch, my heart racing, trying to stay calm. "I'm staying here for a days," I said, taking a step back. But he kept moving in, like he didn't care about boundaries.
"in here" he slurred, waving his hand towards his room, like it was a fucking invite I'd jump on.
I stared at him like he'd lost his damn mind. "Are you insane? You think I'm gonna stay in your room? You've completely lost your mind" I said
His smile was lazy, like he couldn't careless. He leaned in even closer, his breath brushing against my skin. He wrapped his hand around my neck, his fingers warm and rough against my skin. Slowly, he traced a line down to my collarbone, each movement feeling electric. A shiver ran through me as he leaned in closer,and said
"Why'd you fuck him over? Like, I could've totally handled your message and been your friend or something more. If you hadn't done that, I wouldn't have heard all the bullshit about you," he murmured, his voice low and heavy with all the feels.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" I snapped, confused and pissed off, but before I could process it, he grabbed a vase off the table and hurled it across the room. The sound of glass shattering echoed in my ears.
"Goddammit, Sophia! I'm so over your bullshit! Acting like you don't give a damn about anything. Do you even realize who you fucked over? Or are you just that fucking clueless? Do you think this isn't even cheating at all?" she shouted
My head was spinning. Who did he think I betrayed? "Mattia, seriously, calm down-" i said
But just then, I stepped on the broken glass. Pain shot through my foot, and I looked down, seeing blood pooling around the shards.
His whole vibe shifted instantly. The anger in his eyes disappeared, replaced by full-on panic. He rushed over, dropping to his knees like he had to fix it, like he was scared I was really hurt. "Shit, Sophia. I'm so sorry. What the hell did I just do?" he said with a cute voice
He reached for my foot, his hands trembling, but I jerked it back. "Get the fuck away from me!" I yelled, my voice shaking with rage and fear. He looked terrified, like he didn't know what to do, but I couldn't even think straight.
"I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry," he whispered, but his hands touch my face again, pulling me toward him
Started to push my hair away from my face, his fingers brushing my skin,and then my lips.
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