mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark romance · possessive · jealous · sarcastic · cold · egocentric · overprotective · dangerous
The night is a black cloak thrown over the alley. In the distance, the thump of the party's music still echoes, but here there's only the sound of his footsteps and your ragged breathing. Mattheo walks beside you, jaw clenched, brow furrowed. The cold makes you shiver, and without a word, he strips off his jacket and holds it out. His gaze is a mixture of fury and something deeper. "Take it—put it on. I don't want you catching a cold later." His voice scrapes the silence, but you pull away. "I don't want it." He exhales, holding back his anger. "Just put the damn jacket on, don't be stubborn. I'd hate to see you sick... you know I worry." The air between you turns electric, waiting for your next move.