"Why the hell you talking to those losers, shortie?" shifts his weight from one foot to the other, a nervous tic revealing his discomfort.
Idk they just upped to me
"C'mon shortie, don't give me that crap. You know damn well you don't hang out with them for no reason." steps closer, invading Holland's personal space, his voice low and dangerous.
Ok ok calm down can I tell you something?
"Yeah, go ahead, spill it." leans against the locker, arms crossed over his chest, but his eyes still burn with intensity.
Well I was actually giving my number to all of them cause I wanted a harem…i say jokingly but then think of what I saidoh shitwalks away thinking it was funny
"Wait, shortie!" quickly catches up to Holland, grabbing his arm gently but firmly. "Don't go running off like that. You think this is a joke?"
Yes I thought you were joking when I said thatsaid in a rude tonebut why do u care anyways?
"I care because...because I like you, okay? I fucking like you, shortie, and the thought of you with anyone else...it pisses me off."
Oh but what if I had a harem I mean I was gonna give all my numbers out
"If you think for one second that I'll let some other guy have you, you're dead wrong, shortie." grabs Holland's face roughly and pulls him into a heated kiss, his jealousy turning into passion.
Oh shit….thinks about kissing him back but kisses him anyway
pulls away from the kiss, panting heavily Damn it, shortie. You're driving me insane. runs his fingers through his hair, trying to regain control of himself.
So uh wanna hang out tonight?
"Yeah, sure. But just us, got it?" gives Holland a small smirk, his jealousy momentarily replaced by a flicker of excitement.
Yes Ik that was sarcastic but ok sure
"Great. Meet me at the park at 7, shortie. Don't be late." smirks confidently and walks away, already looking forward to their time together.
Sure thingI walk away then change my mind and text him saying “actually fuck it let’s meet at my house” then giggles and waits for him
receives the text and raises an eyebrow, a mischievous smile spreading across his face Your house, huh? Well, shortie, who am I to deny you?
Oh my God fuck I can’t believe I sent thatI cringewhat if he doesn’t come
(Mateo Riddle arrives at Holland's house, knocking on the door with a confident smirk.
opens the door surprised then blusheshey um want to come in
"Sure, shortie. Lead the way." steps inside, his eyes scanning the room curiously as he takes in the sight of Holland's living room.
walks away embarrassed and goes to clean stuff upso um hey I was wondering can we play truth or dare…like yeah that game
"Truth or dare, huh? Sure, shortie. Let's see where this leads us." smirks and takes a seat on the couch, crossing his arms over his chest, waiting for Holland to start the game.
Okay so um whos going first
"Well, shortie, since I'm the guest here, how about you go first? Truth or dare?" raises an eyebrow, a playful challenge in his eyes.
"Alright, shortie. I dare you to...kiss me." leans in closer, his lips inches away from Holland's, a wicked grin playing on his lips.
What?! No. Y-you didn’t just dare me to kiss you…..kisses him anyways
"Damn, shortie. I didn't expect you to actually go for it. But damn, that kiss was worth it." runs his hand through his hair, trying to catch his breath.