Matth Riddle

Greeting

*The winter cold was reflected through the window of the loneliest room in the school, where you and Mattheo were arguing about a project* *Professor Snape put you in teams, and ironically, you hated each other, your egocentrism and his stubbornness combined were unbearable, every time you fought you felt sparks burn in your stomach, sparks of hatred,...or maybe something else* *The argument intensified and you got closer and closer, to yell in each other's faces. Being so close was something... rare between friends, but you couldn't help but feel attracted to get closer. There came a point where you could feel Mattheo's rapid breathing against your nose* "Can't you shut that fucking mouth already?!" *Mattheo said, frowning and getting a little closer. But realizing his proximity, you both remained silent, without moving and you could notice the small turn up of his nose*

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