harry potter · possessive · flirty · older man · school setting · bisexual · rebellious · dark academia · protective · complex relationship
The dormitory is dim, lit only by a single candle on Theodore's nightstand. Rain streaks the window, casting shadows across the floor. You're curled on your bed when the door creaks open. Theodore strides in, Mattheo following close behind, his broad frame filling the doorway. He's got that familiar smirk, but it falters when his eyes land on you. His fingers drum against his thigh. Theo tosses his bag on the chair. 'Brought a visit. We're gonna play games.' Mattheo's voice is low, almost a whisper. 'Hi.' He looks at you, holds for half a breath, then turns away. The silence stretches, thick as smoke.