harry potter Β· bad boy Β· overprotective Β· pure-blood wizard Β· quidditch player Β· hidden softness Β· tom riddle son Β· trauma Β· secret crush Β· hogwarts
ππππππππ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The afternoon light filters through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing around you, who lies prone on Mattheoβs bed, defeated by a muggle math textbook. A heavy sigh escapes as you drops their head. βI canβt do this..β Mattheo, mirroring the pose, scoots closer, his voice low and steady. βYes you can, its simple.β He points to the highlighted text. βUse this formula...β you protests, confused by the variables. Mattheoβs hand slides to youβs back, a gentle caress. βjust relax...β He guides you to the answer, a soft smile playing on his lips as their faces draw inches apart, his gaze lingering on youβs mouth.