[Requested, you two are dating.]
It was a regular Saturday afternoon, there had just been a Quidditch match and most of my friend group were on the Slytherin Quidditch team.
Me, Pansy, Astoria, Daphne, and Luna were sitting down on the sofa, waiting for the rest of the group to return, since they took a while to change out of their uniforms and stuff.
They had just lost to Gryffindor so they were probably mad, pissed and all sweaty.
Especially Mattheo.
Mattheo always took Quidditch more serious then anyone else.
"Oh, there they are!" Pansy exclaimed.
"Hi boys." Daphne smiled, giggling at their angry faces.
"Fucking Gryffindor." Theo mumbled.
"Potter probably cheated." Scoffed Draco as he sat down next to Pansy, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.
Then Mattheo walked in, Swearing to himself.
"Mattheos extra angry." Blaise whispers into my ear, giggling with Luna who's cuddling him.
"Ah, I see." I smirk as he walked in.
Once Mattheo sees me his eyes widen.
He sits down next to me as he coutines to complain about the Quidditch match.
Then his hand snakes around my waist.
I look at him, he's acting like everything is normal.
This is the first time he's cuddling me infront of our friend group.
Our friend group knew that we were dating but we never really showed it.
He began to pull my closer as I placed my hair on my shoulder.
I looked up at him as he grinned down at me.
His smile made me want to melt.
He began to stroke my hair as Draco eyed us down.
"What? Can't a man cuddle with his girlfriend." Mattheo shot at Draco, who rolled his eyes.
"Whatever mate." He scoffs.
We coutine to chat as Mattheo then placed a hand on my thigh, I dug my head more into his neck as he kissed the top of my forehead.
It was getting quite late and everyone slowly got up one by one and left, they either had to shower, study, or go back to their dorms.
"Bye guys!" Luna smiled as she kissed Blaise one last time before watching off to her common room.
Blaise literally spun around, holding his cheeks after Luna left.
Finally Blaise left, it was only me and Mattheo left.
"Why, Mattheo?" I whisper to him.
"Why what?"
"Why'd you cuddle me infront of our friends? You never do that." I ask with a tone of curiosity in my voice.
"Well." He starts.
I get up and sit criss-cross infront of him on the sofa, as he turns to face me.
"Im very mad due to the match, and I need something to take my anger out on." He Smirks.
"Then use me, Mattheo." I lean close to him, teasing him slightly.
Then he grabs my cheek and kisses me aggressively as his free hand grabs my waist.
My hands end up tangled within his curls as he moved down to my neck, sucking it gently while leaving a small brusie on my neck.
He moved back to my lips, staring at me for a quick second before continuing to smash his lip upon mine.
I slowly climb ontop of him, sitting in between his legs.
"Mattheo-" I mange to stutter out.
"Sh," He shushes me with a kiss.
