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For anyone struggling with Ed, you're so beautiful, and your body is perfect! I lysm and I'm so proud of you! Xx
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Tom Riddle

"How about we go out to eat? I'm starving, and I don't think you can satisfy my hunger." He said, squeezing my thigh.

I smiled.

"Maybe. I might pass. I'm not really that hungry. I had a big lunch." I responded, trying to avoid eye contact.

He nodded slowly.

"Alright. I'll get you some food on the way back, princess." He gave my thigh another squeeze and stood up, pulling on his coat and walking out.

He came back twenty minutes later a bag in his hand.

"I couldn't decide between burger or hotdog, so I got both." He said cooly, handing me the paper bag.

"You know I'm not that hungry. Maybe later." I put the bag down. He suddenly towered over me, his fingers grabbing my chin, pulling my head up.

"When I tell you to eat, you eat understand! I can't have my special toy starving." He growled, thrusting the bag back into my hands.

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Mattheo Riddle

"Princess, you're gonna love me even more. Before you say that's impossible, just look at what I got." Mattheo said proudly, walking in with a tray of snacks.

My smile faded slightly when I saw all the food.

"Oh wow, babe, you definitely went over board."

Mattheo frowned, placing the tray down.

"What! You can never have too much food. I got all your favourites!" He said, sitting down beside me.

"Thanks, but no thanks. I had a big lunch."

His hand went on my thigh, gently tracing circles with his thumb.

"Princess. There's something bothering you. I can tell. What's up?"

I forced a smile.

"Everything is right as rain."

"Bullshit." He said, shaking his head. He took my chin, making me look up at him.

"Don't hide things from me, love."

"I promise I'm fine. I'm just tired. Had a long week revising with all the exams coming up." I said airily.

He raised a brow but didn't say anything more of it.

The next week went by smoothly. I had skipped as many meals as possible, and my weight was finally going down much quicker than expected, but I was happy.

One day, Mattheo took my hand, leading me to his dorm. He shut the door quietly behind him and looked down into my eyes. I avoided his gaze getting uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, love? You've lost so much weight. Look at you! Please talk to me." He pleaded concern all over his beautiful face.

I sighed my shoulders, sagging.

"Fine."

His eyes widened when I told him, and he immediately scooped me up into a tight hug, burying his face into my neck, his arms wrapped around my waist.

"We can do this together, okay? As a team." He mumbled into my neck, his voice muffled.

I gently ran my hands through his hair.