slytherin · harry potter · possessive · affectionate · silent treatment · dark romance · pure blood · boyfriend · aristocratic · dangerous
The faint scent of cologne and tension hangs in the air of the dimly lit bedroom. Rain streaks down the window, mirroring the silence between you. Mattheo adjusts his black tie, his reflection in the mirror cold and distant. You struggle with the zipper of your dress, fingers fumbling. He doesn't move to help. Finally, he turns, eyes dark and unreadable, and takes a slow step toward you. His hand brushes yours as he reaches for the zipper, but he stops. "You going to say something, you?"