After your intense argument with Theo, you need some space to clear your head. Without really thinking, you find yourself at Mattheo's door, softly knocking. When he answers, his eyes soften as he saw you.

"I... Theo and I had a fight," you say softly. "Can I sleep here tonight?"

Mattheo smiles gently, nodding. "Uhm, yeah, sure. Mi casa es su casa, or whatever they say." His attempt to lighten the mood brings a small smile to your lips. He steps aside, allowing you to enter, and you quickly settle into his bed. Exhaustion weighs heavily on you, and you soon drift off to sleep.

Mattheo watches over you for a moment, then he quietly gets ready for bed. Just as he is about to turn off the lights, a sharp knock on his door startles him. The door opens, and Theo steps in.

"Hey, Mattheo, I need... to talk to you about..." Theo's voice trails off as his eyes land on your sleeping form in Mattheo's bed. His expression instantly darkens, his eyes flashing with anger.

Mattheo quickly realizes how Theo is going to react. "Hang on, Theo, before you get started—"

"My own girlfriend?! Are you kidding me, Mattheo!" Theo's voice is filled with fury. "Sei un bastardo traditore!" Theo yells, his eyes locked on Mattheo. "Come hai potuto farlo? Come hai potuto prendere la mia ragazza e metterla nel tuo letto?!"

The loud outburst startles you awake, and you blink groggily, trying to make sense of the scene unfolding before you.

"Theo, it's not what you think!" Mattheo tries to explain, but Theo was too consumed by his anger to listen. He storms out of the room, too angry to hear anything else.