idk if ur taking request or thoughts rn but u would ever write smth abt bitchy!reader js having mattheo on a leash basically following her around and doing whatever they ask for ??
bitchy!reader has mattheo on a leash always!
thank you for your request <3 i hope you like this!!
You strut quickly through the halls of Hogwarts, your high heels smacking loudly against the floor. Mattheo desperately weaves through the crowds to keep up, following close behind you.
“I mean the movie was cute, I guess.” He says. “It just made no sense.”
The two of you had watched How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days — a favourite of yours — earlier during a free period and now he insisted on arguing with you over the logistics.
"There's no reason why they'd fall in love when they were just acting the whole time, they were never really how they presented themselves so how could they have fallen in love for real?" He continues, probably just to rile you up.
“Were you even paying attention?" You bite, not even looking back at him. "When she went with him to his family's house, they bonded because they were both actually being themselves."
"I'm just saying, they don't seem like a good match."
You stop walking, he almost crashes into your back before dutifully standing straight in front of you with an innocent smile.
"They're a perfect match." You argue, narrowing your eyes at him. "They both have really strong personalities and yet they balance each other well."
He opens his mouth to provoke you further but you cut him off.
"I'd think before I speak." You say, crossing your arms over your chest. "Do you really want to piss me off today over a rom com?" Mattheo smirks.
"Oh, totally." He says. "There’s nothing I like doing more than pissing you off.”
"Well, I'm sure there will be plenty of opportunities later." You snark.
He smiles gleefully. You narrow your eyes at him before huffing and rolling them at his shit eating grin, continuing to walk quicker. His smirks drops as he hurries to follow you.
"You know, we're kind of like them." He says, grabbing onto your hand. You let him take it though you barely acknowledge him other than that.
"You just said they don't match."
"Right and then you said they had strong personalities but they balanced each other." He says. "That's us, baby."
He stops walking again, you're not having it. You huff and grab the front of his tie before dragging him behind you. He grins, self-satisfied, following after you without protest.
The two of you come to a stop in front of the door to the Slytherin common room. You turn to face him with your arms crossed again.
"Alright, you've convinced me." He declares. "It's my favourite rom com."
"You're such a bullshitter." You say, he grins.
"No, I really do mean it." He gently tugs at your arms, until they uncross and drop to your sides. You huff again, turning your head away. He smiles and starts coaxing you into his arms.
“You’re the Angie to my Brandon, baby.” He flirts shamelessly, wrapping his hands around your waist.
“Andie and Ben.” You deadpan.
You resist, keeping up your annoyed facade, before inevitably giving in. You let a giggle escape you as you writhe in his grip, play fighting with him.
The door swings open and you quickly gasp and shove Mattheo away, his body bashes into the wall and he groans.
"You aren’t supposed to see that." You say quickly to Theo, before straightening your body and smoothening out the wrinkles in your clothes. Mattheo rubs his arm, giving Theo an unbothered smirk.
Theo grins, preparing to tease you for your exposed display of public affection. "I was just about to find you guys, should've known the place you'd be is on each other—"
"Don’t finish that sentence." You cut him off, pushing past him to enter the room. You pause, looking back to find Mattheo still leaning against the wall. "Mattheo!"
Mattheo perks up and dutifully follows you in, Theo laughs.
You gasp and make a beeline to Pansy, taking a seat in the couch across from her, Mattheo follows suit after you. "I’ve missed you!"
She smiles and blows a kiss at you.
"No fair, you're only nice to Pansy." Enzo whines, pouting dramatically.
"Obviously." You say before sitting up straight and dragging Mattheo's hands to your shoulders, he picks up on your cue and begins to massage the tight knots in your body. You relax against him just slightly. "I only like her."
Mattheo chuckles and shakes his head. You like him, too, and he relishes in that truth. He's maybe the most you could ever like anyone, though you'd rather die than admit it out loud, especially in front of his (and, reluctantly, your) friends that you only half-tolerate.
You wince when he presses too hard, looking back at him with a scowl.
"Sorry." He chuckles, kissing the spot on your shoulder before kneading your skin gentler. Enzo and Blaise exchange a look.
Theo, you hadn’t even noticed he left the room, returns with a crate.
"Mattheo, you coming?" Theo says, standing along with the other boys.
You frown. "Where are you going?"
"Enzo heard a rumour that they never clear out the canteen after lunch." Theo says. "So, we're raiding it."
Pansy sighs. "How are you guys still hungry? Lunch was an hour ago."
"It's the fast metabolism." Mattheo says with a smug grin, he stands to join the other boys. You frown at the loss of pressure on your shoulders.
"Wait." You furrow your eyebrows, he immediately turns to you and sits back down on the couch. Theo shakes his head.
“You’re leaving?” You pout, Mattheo looks conflicted.
"Come on, princess, you'll live without your little dog for an hour." Theo laughs.
Both you and Mattheo glare at him for the statement, though the two of you can't deny its truth.
You have the worst case of princess syndrome Hogwarts has ever seen, sure, but Mattheo lets you by feeding into it. Mattheo is more than happy to follow and run circles around you, forever at your beck and call, willing to do anything he can just for you. Like a dog, you suppose.
You roll your eyes before immediately appearing unbothered. “Fine, just go."
Mattheo looks terrified. "Baby-"
"It's fine." You look away, feigning disinterest.
Now Mattheo panics and Enzo barks out a laugh. "Oh, you're cooked."
Mattheo tries very hard to dissect your face, trying to decipher whether or not you're actually perfectly fine with it and just being difficult or if he's going to have to pay for this later.
Luckily, while your lips are formed into a small pout still, the corners are curved up slightly into an almost-smile. The crease between your eyebrows is gone and so is the storm in your eyes. It’s looking like the former. He smiles, relieved, and kisses your forehead.
"We’ll be back soon, I love you." He says, you wave him off.
"Whatever, get me a coke." You say before adding, in a much softer voice than you can usually stomach. "I love you too."
His face breaks out into a wide grin, he leaves the room with another kiss to your knuckle.
"Diet coke!" You yell out before the door closes.
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