You and Matheo have a love hate relationship, sometimes you both are fighting sometimes you end up flirting with each other. At this point no one can describe your 'situation'.

One day you guys were fighting like usual as you gave your snarky comebacks. He rolled his eyes as he spoke.

"I hate you so much." He began, already sounding like he wanted to kill you. "The only thing I feel like ripping off is that damn dress your wearing."

Your eyes slightly widened as he continued.

"So now, shut your pretty little mouth and be a good girl." He said as his frown turned into a sly grin.