at the black lakes shore, all of the 7th to 8th graders were there. the school had just started again like a month ago. studets were drinking and doing stupid stuff.
some sitting by a bonfire, others swimming, all just enjoying.
your enemy mattheo, the guy you despised over everything, was drunk. But so were you, more tipsy than drunk.
you were laughing and sitting with your friends, drinking your tropic fruits flavored drink, it was refreshening.
you look behind your friends head and see mattheo riddle looking at you. you couldnt read his feelings, his face was a mix of everything.
as you continue to look around, you see your crush, marius. he was in the lake, swimming with his friend. you smile a bit as you watch them.
your friends notice and they all start teasing you about your crush on marius, making you blush. you all talk about him and joke around. but you seem to notice someone not too happy.
mattheo was in earshot, clenching his jaw and whispering something to his friends. they all look at you and marius in the lake.
âyou should go talk to himâ your friends engourage you to go up to marius.
you complitely forget mattheos attention on you as your heartbeat raises in the thought of speaking to marius.
âreally?â you ask
âyeah shoot your shot, if you dont youâll just get stuck on himâ you other friend says.
then suddenly mattheo moves, his friend theodore also goes over to some girl. mattheo walked to the pier and calls marius out of the water.
marius and mattheo were pretty good friends, like they didnt know each other but they always had fun and they got eachothers backs.
mattheo slings his arm around mattheo, speaking to him, mattheo points to the girl with theodore.
theodore walks the girl to them, and then they bail. leaving marius and the girl to chat. marius had the biggest smirk on his face.
you felt so annoyed, cause you know that he knows whats hes doing. it was all on purpose.
one day you were at your locker and you saw a guy approaching you. you were about to turn to him when mattheo slides in.
âhey manâ mattheo says to the guy, they were friends.
they talk and mattheo starts to walk off with him. what a dickhead.
another day someone did ask you out, but the same night they cancelled. you felt weird about that, questioned it. it was weird how suddenly they cancel.
the next day the whole school found out about a fight, it was mattheo and the guy who asked you out. you just knew.
it was becoming pretty late at night and you were furious. you were smoking weed with your friends, till you heard about it. you walked straight to mattheos dorm door and banged on it.
âmattheo get your ass out here!â you yell.
the door swings open as his towering frame looks down at you confused by all the noise.
âwhy on earth are you fucking my door?â he asks his eyes wide and brows furrowed.
âi know you hate me but do you have to ruin everything!â you yell at him
some guys walk past you, mattheo just smiles at them and pulls you inside. closing the door mattheo turns to you
âwhat the fuck have i done?!â
âyou know! you ruin my chance with every guy! why do you do that!â your yelling was increasing to screaming
âcan you quiet down?â mattheo tries to shush you
âquiet down?!â you ask baffeled by his audacity.
âquiet down?!â you yell and start hitting him
âwhat the fuck are you-â he got cut off by a slap in the face
you were hitting everywhere, in his arms and chest and face. he grabs your wrists, not letting you hit him. waiting for you to calm down.
you struggle for a moment before you start to get tired. you look up at him for a while and burst into tears.
mattheo didnt know what to do, he looks at you crying before pulling you to his chest, he hugs you and rests his chin on top of your head.
âhey hey hey, what is it? why are you crying?â his tone soft and his grip tight
âwhy do you have to ruin everything for meâ you cry to him
âi-â mattheo starts after a moment of silence
âwhat have i done to make you hate me so much?â you whisper against his chest
âyou-â mattheo breathes
âg- get outâ he says suddenly cold pushing you away
you look up at him confused
ây- you want me to get out?â your tears fade away into anger you feel in your body.
âwant me to get out huh?!â your voice raises in volume again
âyeah, get outâ he says guiding you to the door
âhow about you get the fuck out of my face!â you yell before swinging at him again, it hit hard on his neck.
âah!â he groans âstop!â he says
âwant me to get out?!?? you get out of my fucking business!â you keep hitting him
ây/n..â he warns you
âfuck you! fuck you! fucmm-â he cuts you off by kissing you hard
he grabbed your face and backed you against the wall.
you push him off from the shock
âwhat the-â you mutter staring at him
ââŠfuck youâ you say before pulling him back, he bends his neck and back to reach your lips. his hands go on your waist, as he pushes you back to the wall. your upper back and ass hit the wall, as your back was arched against him.
you moan into his lips, your lips pressing hard against eachother, your mouths opening as you stick your tongues in each others mouth. your hand roam onto his neck and the back of his head.
he presses his body against you, you could feel his dick hard against your stomach. you pull away for air, and pant. you look at his hard-on and back up at him.
he pants too, looking at your reaction, your pretty, flushed face with your lips already plump and swollen.
to his suprise you kiss him and put your hand on his cock over his pants. your palm caresses it. he thought youâd pull away, not wanting to fuck just yet, but he was pleasently wrong.
he groans onto your lips as your hand felt too good on him. he places his hand next to your head and pulls away just for a moment.
ây/n⊠fuck- i need it⊠need you, real fucking badâ he pants desperately
âyeah? you need me huh?â you say cockily
âlets not do that.â he says before kissing you again, you giggled against his lips a bit.
he takes you to his bed, and starts kissing your neck. you tilt your head to give him more space. you moan as his lips and tongue hit a sensitive spot.
his hand goes onto your sweats and push them down..
âyou scared?â he whisper into your ear
âa bitâ you mutter a bit shy
âwhy?â he says before kissing your cheek next to your ear
âcause youâll like.. see my bodyâ you mutter as he throws the sweat somewhere
âive seen half of the schools girls bodies but only one iâve fantasized about seeing and touching.. can you guess who that is?â he whispers
ââŠme?â you whisper
âyeah, look at how smart you areâ he smiles against your ear.
he throws his shirt off, and kisses you deeply.
âi wanna fuck you so deeply that i could merge our souls y/n.â he says against your lips as he pushes his jeans down.
you moan and kiss him, his cock was straining against his boxers. you pulls your panties down and off somewhere. he groans as he frees himself from his boxers. his cock hits against your stomach.
âfuckâ you whimper seeing it hard as a rock, it was bigger than your last fuck for sure
he grabs the base of it and rubs the tip on your entrace, getting all of your arousal before slowly pushing it in.
you gasp putting your hand on his chest
âgo slow pleaseâ you whine
he slowly moves his hips back and forwards, so he fucks the tip into you slowly.
âyoure doing so good.. fuck-â he groans
as he finally bottoms out you gasp a bit, you feel it push against your cervix. he lets you adjust for a moment, as he feels your body relax around his dick, he slowly pulls out and back in. you gasp and whine already.
âyou feel that? you feel how fucking tight fit this is?â he groans
âuh-huhâ you moan.
âoh fuck-â he groans and starts to go a bit faster.
soon he was laying on you, your hands around his neck as he pounded into you. you could hear the skin clapping and your wetness behind your moans. you were moaning your throat sore, it felt too good.
his cock was almost causing you pain, grazing your cervix like that.
âyoure so fucking goodâ he says as he smashes his hips against yours.
ây/n, y/nâŠâ he moans
ây/n!â your friend says waving her hand infront of your face âyou here? pass the pluntâ she says
you look down at your hands as you come to reality, you take a long drag before passing it on.
âbut yeah did you hear that mattheo riddle fucked up that guy who asked y/n outâ your friend say to your other friend.
âwhat the fuck? does mattheo like you or something?â your other friend says
you stare at them, your mouth opening but no words coming out. you raise your shoulders âi- i- i dont know.. no, no he doesntâŠâ you mutter
ây/n are you alright?â she asks concerned
ây- yeah, i think its just the weedâ you say before looking to your left, you saw mattheo in the distance, looking at you. and you realize, you wasnt daydreaming earlier.
âmattheo dont do that!â you yell to him
he laughs
âi can feel the butterflies in your stomach, you liked that!â he calls back as he had painted a picture in your mind
âfuck you!â you yell at him
âyeah you know where my dorm is!â he calls back laughing and walking off
your friends look at your shocked and concerned. you turn to them.
âill just goâŠâ you mutter getting up with a smileâŠ
Youâve been paired up with your enemy for a two week project
tw: curse words
fluff btw
Once you heard your and mattheos name come out of your teachers mouth, your smile fades from a conversation with your friend.
âyou cannot be seriousâ you mutter under your breath
You turn your head to the other side of the classroom, where mattheo sat with his friends. Theodore and Enzo were looking at you, mattheo staring at the teacher with a deadpanned expression.
he turned his head towards you and once your eyes met, you rolled your eyes looking away.
Two days went by and you still havenât said a thing to each other.
you decide to be the mature one and go up to him. it was becoming late, the sun setting. mattheo was smoking with his dick friend theo, at the stairs going down to the boathouse.
you take a breath to calm your nerves, you hated him and you were going up to him and his friend, to nag about schoolwork.
âim gonna look like a such a dorkâ you mutter to yourself
you take few steps down and call out
âmattheoâ
both of the boys turn around to look whos there.
theo looks at you, then at mattheo before looking forward again. mattheo on the other hand, locked his eyes on you a bit.
âyeah?â he says blowing out smoke, he seemed just a bit tired and confused
âi just wanted to ask about the project?â your voice came out softer than intended
mattheo glances at theo for his reaction before looking back at you. theo just looked down at the joint in his hand.
âthe project yeah?â mattheo turns a bit more to you.
âyeah, we have a week and a half anymore to get it done, and we havent even picked the subjectâ you scoff with a slight smile of amusement
âoh yeah right.â he scratches the back of his head
âdo you like⊠want my number.. so we can meet up and uh- agree on something?â he says a bit awkwardly, theo laughing a bit, trying to hide it but his shoulders expose him.
âi guess yeah thats fineâ you say stepping a bit closer to take his phone.
he passes it to you while taking a long drag of his joint, looking like he wants to calm his nerves.
you dial your number and give it back with a small smile
âtext me tomorrowâ you say with a soft voice
ây- yeah i- i willâ he shutters
you laugh a bit and start walking back to the castle. mattheo looked at you walking away till theo hit his arm, laughing.
âyoure an idiotâ theo says to mattheo
âwha- how?â mattheo asks hurt
theo just laughes shaking his head while taking a drag.
tomorrow evening, like at 5:20 your phone buzzed. a notification from mattheo.
âu free now?â
cocky.
âwhos this?â you type back, smirking knowing youre playing with him.
âpls u know who this is, open your door in 5â
you sit up panicked looking around your messy small dorm. you throw your phone on your bed, putting your scattered clothes back in the closet and cleaning your desk. your hurried touch up made the biggest difference.
and soon there was a knock
you go to the door and open it, just to lift your gaze up to mattheos eyes.
âcan i come in?â he says annoyed
âonce you greet me.â you say stubbornly
mattheo groans and rolls his eyes, looking down the hall, some blond girls giggling with themselves. he sighs and looks back down at you.
âhey.â he says irritated
you laugh softly and let him in. he docks his head down as he walks in, so he wont get hit by the doorframe.
hour later of writing and clueing stuff on the big A3 paper on the floor for the project. he groans about being hungry.
âim hungryâ he mutters
âyoure hungry?â you ask
mattheo looks up to meet your face and nods. you could swear you saw some kind of pout.
âdo you wanna go to the store?â you ask softly while clueing a picture down.
mattheo looks out of the window, it was snowing.
âits snowing.â he mutters agitated.
âso?â you turn to look at the window too.
âthe fuck you mean so? its freezing outsideâ he says cutting paper
you click you tongue down in annoyance and get up going to your closet. you look around and find a coat big enough for him.
mattheo looks at you deadpanned
ânoâ he says
âwhaatt?â you groan
âim not wearing one of your exes coatâ he scoffs
âits not my exes and its an old coat of mine.â you say as you throw the coat on him before starting to put your winter clothes on.
halfway into the trip, you start complaining
âmattheo im cold!â you call out to him walking a few meters infront of you.
âwalk!â he calls back
âim walking!â you scream, making him turn around and laugh.
âits not funny!â you yell again.
he laughs and bends down to pick up snow.
âno!â you yell and start running to him
he laughs, quickly forming it to a ball and throwing it softly at you. you quickly turn your back to him so the snow wouldnt come at your face. but below the freshly fallen snow, there was an icy spot making you slip.
you fall backwards and on reflex mattheo tries to catch you but stepped on the ice and slipped too. you whine as he groaned when yall hit the ground.
âow fuckâ he groaned
âowwwâ you whined
âyou okay?â mattheo asks, looking at you laying next to you on the snow filled path.
âi hit my headâ you whine actually hurt
âwhat?â he says getting serious, he got up and helps you
âyou hit the back of your head?â he asks touching your stocking cap
you nod and whine. he sighs.
âtell me if you feel sick or lightheaded okay?â he says
you look up at him with slightly teary eyes and nod
âcmon, ill buy you something from the storeâ mattheo says continuing to walk
you follow too and scoffingly ask âyou hate me, why would you do that?â
âcause you like⊠hit your headâ he downplays it but you dont push on it.
once back in school, he leaves and goes to his own dorm and so do you. you think about today a lot, how he was once in his life kinda nice. but you do hate him.