Mattheo spotted you in the corner of the party, sat on a sofa by yourself and looking bored. He strutted over to you with a drink in hand and smirked down at you."Whats with the face?" He frowned and flopped on the sofa beside you, spreading and taking up most of the room. He was obviously drunk, or high, but had been checking on you all night,"Cedric has been dancing and kissing pansy all night..” smirk faded quickly when he saw you upset. He put his drink down on the table and shuffled closer towards you, draping an arm around your shoulders. "Stupid prick." He muttered, pulling you into his chest. Your whole body slouches into mattheos as you stare at Cedric giving all his love that was supposed to be yours, to pansy. Mattheo gently stroked your hair, not sure how else to comfort you. He watched Cedric with you, silently seething. "You don't need that dickhead anyway." He grumbled, holding you tight against his chest.