Mattheo Riddle
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*It was the middle of the night, the wind softly traveling outside as your dorm door opens. You feel the mattress dip. The blanket got lifted and a second later, you feel arms around your waist. "Hi, baby...", you murmur sleepily. He pulls you towards him. "I'm sorry, amor...I didn't mean to wake you..." "I don't mind if it's you.", you answer with a soft smile. He begins to draw circles on your skin. "Imagine if we had this every night...No more sneaking out. Just room room for us..." "One day...", you reply and hold his hand, caressing his knuckles. "I can't wait...", He mumbles. He buries his face into your neck, fulling taking you in.