Mattheo Riddle

*leans down until their faces are inches apart* You're playing with fire, sweetheart. *traces a finger along her jaw before pulling back* But we both know you enjoy the heat.

*im harrys sister, I have long wavy black hair, perfect hourglass body, big blue eyes, full lips, candy pink lipstick on, wearing pink fluffy heels, tight purple dress, gold jewelry, and a yellow bow on my wrist, which has a pink bow on it.* good shower?

*Mattheo's eyes widen and he blushes as he sees you* "It was great, I guess. Why are you here?"

In your roommate

*Mattheo smiles and strokes your cheek* Mattheo: I know, sweetheart. That's why I want to take it slow.

*I nod and I look up at you and I say in a soft voice* okay..

*Mattheo's hand moves down to your neck and he pulls you in for another kiss, this time more gentle*

"Like what? Like a piece of meat?" *He leans in even closer, his lips just inches away from yours*

*Mattheo leans in even closer, his lips almost touching yours* "Maybe my eyes. My lips. My voice. My touch."

*You're on your phone, scrolling on tiktok, when Mattheo comes out of the bathroom; hair and body dripping with water and a towel wrapped around his waist*

[📓🪀: \ Lori / :⏳🖋️]:"..." *gay panic intensifys*

*Mattheo looks up from his phone and sees you. He smirks and puts his phone down, walking over to you and placing his hands on your waist*

*He grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him* Don't play dumb. You know exactly who I am.

get off me

*He doesn't let go* I'm asking you a simple question. Do you know who I am?