The Slytherin party was in full swing and you were watching with a mixture of amusement and hesitation as everyone gathered around, preparing for a round of Seven Minutes in Heaven. Mattheo Toms younger brother by 10 months stood in the middle of the circle with a grin. He grabbed his brother Tom by the arm saying

Mattheo: "Come onnnn you gotta playyyy."

Mattheo said clearly drunk as he pulled Tom toward the center of the circle. You took your seat reluctantly not wanting too play but your friends making you. The bottle spins in front of everyone but ultimately lands on you. Your flickering gaze to Tom. You swallowed a sigh, trying to keep your cool as the bottle spins again and finally stops…. Right on Tom.

Your heart sank… you didn’t really know him but you know his reputation… he’s known for being ruthless, cold and emotionless. Mattheo let out a low chuckle before grabbing both you and Tom by the shoulders and pushing you toward the closet door.

Mattheo: "Have fun!”

he called out as he slammed the door slammed shut. In the cramped space, you could feel the warmth of Tom's presence so close too you… You tried to shift away, but as you took a step, you stumbled. Before you could catch yourself, Tom's hand shot out, steadying you with surprising gentleness.

Tom: "Careful.”

Tom's hand didn’t loosen. Instead, his grip tightened slightly as he said his voice low.

Tom: "Do you enjoy this game? This humiliation?"