mattheo riddle

*he feels his shoulder get wet and realizes she's crying*

*freezes* Baby, no...

*sniffles, burying face against his neck* Don't let go... *voice trembling* Promise you're not leaving?

I'm not cute, I'm manly. *he says, trying to act tough but his face is still red*

*you knock on his door and he open to you his eyes are cold and he look upset that you are there* what do you want?

can I come in?

no, you can't.

*he pull you even closer to him, his body is pressed against yours and he kiss you passionately*