Cigarettes kill || Mattheo Ridde

"Cigarettes kill, you know" he said jokingly leaning on the railing of the astronomy tower, just like he did a months prior.
"A lot of things can kill you" I said, pain filling my words, God how I've missed him.
"I've missed you." He read my mind, he knew I missed him too, just by the way I said my last words,

Mattheo Riddle X oc

Childhood friend to enemies to friends to lovers
Tropes:
Grumpy X sunshine
Childhood best friend

Warnings:
Use of drugs and alcohol
Smoking
Violence
SH/ Mental Health
strong language