𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 (𝑴.𝑹. ~ 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒐 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆)

not mine

THIRDS POV

Y/n has been crushing on Mattheo for a while now.

They have been in a same friend group. So they talked a lot, hang out a lot.

Sometimes he said some words that made her cheeks blush and her heart flutter. But he didn't mean them.

He was a helpless flirt. He couldn't control it. The words would just leave his mouth before he could stop them.

It would happen with every girl he talked to. Y/n was no exception. But what was different is that she acually belived he meant it.

It would acually make her hope. Thinking maybe she had a chance after all. Oh her hopeless heart didn't know.

But she hoped. She wondered. She got courage to tell him so.

Y/N'S POV

The music is so loud. Too loud. It's giving me a headache.

I planned on confessing to Mattheo here but I can't find him anywhere. There's no way he's not at a party.

My head hurts too much to think about this right now. I just need air.

I need to go outside. Where is this fucking exit? I look everywhere for a door. Ah there it is.

Air.

My lungs finally rest. I can breathe. My head isn't pounding as much.

"Ah, princess, fancy seeing you here"

I would recognize that voice anywhere. Smile lits up on my face as I turn around.

Black suit, cigarette in one hand, smirk on the lips. Oh, how much I would like to be a cigarette. Able to touch his lips. Have him addicted to me.

"Riddle" I smile. "I thought we were past last name basis" he presses the tongue against his cheek.

"We are but it's just fun to say" He chuckles. "Everythings fun with you" he smiles.

My heart flutters.

"I like you" I just blurt out. My hands flies to my mouth. I did not just say that.

"What?" his face falls. "I... like you" I say, trying to read his expression.

"As a friend?" he raises his eyebrow. "More then that"

His face fells. "Shit" he throws his cigarette. Silence is so loud.

"I'll take that as if you don't like me back" I shrug. "Y/n look, I'm really sorry if I gave that impression I know I can sometimes cross the board and also don't get me wrong you're absolutely awesome and beautiful-"

"Mattheo, I get it, you just don't like me and that's fine, I just feel stupid"

What did I thought? That I acually had a chance with him.

"Noo, please don't feel stupid, not because of me. I'm so sorry, it's all my fault"

"I just made fool out of myself" I chuckle wiping the tear that fell down my eye.

"Please don't think like that, if it helps I am so high that belive me I won't remember his by tommorow"

"Geez, thanks helped a lot" I say.

"God, I suck at this" he sighs.

We finally look at each other. He takes a breath before calming down.

"I'm really sorry, please don't cry over me" he says wiping my tear.

"It's alright, just please forget about it, it was stupid of me"