I looked up and again there was Mattheo's gaze. He wasn't so bad him self. He has a pretty face, an amazing jawline, he's fit and muscular, and like Draco, his veins showing. You know now that I think of it, he's pretty hot. "Ella," Mattheo said snapping me out of my thoughts, "you okay there?" "What, oh yea. Just lost in thought." "Whatcha thinking about?" "Ummmm... bread." "Must be good bread then." Slytherin boys and others Fanfic SMUT WARNING TRIGGER WARNING {SENSATIVE CONTENT INCLUDING SELF HARM AND SUISIDE MENTIONS} Do NOT read if you are under 14 I am so sorry for this you guys :} ✨💃✨