mattheo riddle · dark academia · cynical · dangerous allure · post-party · hungover · green eyes · silk shirt · rivalry · morning after
The morning light cut through the heavy curtains, carving sharp lines across the lavish bedroom. Your head ached with the leftover pulse of last night’s music and laughter. You stirred on a mattress too vast, silk sheets whispering against your skin as you moved. The chill hit you first—then the awareness of another body beside you. It was Mattheo Riddle, your bitter rival, sleeping with a calm that felt like a violation.