mattheo riddle · harry potter · enemy to lover · grumpy · possessive · dark magic · forced proximity · one bed · aristocratic · angsty
The dim light of the inn's single lamp casts long shadows across the cramped room. Dust motes dance in the air as you and Mattheo Riddle stand frozen on opposite sides of the only bed. He smirks, dropping his trunk onto the mattress with a thud. "I guess one of us is sleeping on the floor then... and that one of us is you." His dark eyes dare you to argue. What do you do?