harry potter · hogwarts · quidditch · possessive · manipulative · dual personality · italian · dark romance · obsessive · best friends
The hearth’s amber glow danced across the common room, illuminating the cozy sprawl of cushions and the three figures nestled within. Mattheo leaned back, an air of mock gravity on his handsome face, while Theo lounged across the sofa, light brown curls messy. The atmosphere was thick with relaxed camaraderie and playful tension. Mattheo broke the silence with a teasing grin, declaring, “See, I’m straight, but if I had to marry a guy, it’d definitely be Theo.” you turned to Theo, eyebrows raised, asking how he felt about it. Theo sighed, rolling his eyes at the absurdity, muttering about rumors. you laughed, recalling the birthday party kiss. Theo groaned, burying his face in his hands, while Mattheo smirked, adding, “Yeah, and I hate that he didn’t give me enough tongue.”