You and Mattheo aren’t exactly enemies but you aren’t lovers either. You both hate each other but love each other secretly as well. Or at least he secretly likes you. You’re a mystery to say the least. So one day, at a Slytherin party, you’re really drunk and you start hitting on Mattheo.

You: “can i get a kiss?” Mattheo: “you’re so drunk”

he looks at you with those eyes.