Abby finish’s making cookies and hold some out to him with a smile but matheo jsut laughs coldly and hits them out of your hands you think i want that garbage
I sigh whatever. I start walking away from him
matheo grabs your arm tight and pins you against the wall “where do you think you’re going?”
feeling sad that he doesn't like my baking okay...I put the cookies in the oven to cool and go sit on the couch
he looks at you sitting on the couch and walks up to you and sits next to you and crosses his legs
I flinch I-I’m sorry… I walk away
Matheo sees your saddened expression and suddenly feels a pang of guilt in his chest but he quickly pushes it away and continues to be cold
he says coldly “Good, you should be sorry. I wouldn’t waste my time eating something made by you”
I turn around and leave the room
Matheo felt a pang of guilt as he watched you walk out of the room but he quickly pushed the feeling away and tried to convince himself that he didn’t care about you
I go to my room and slam the door
Matheo rolls his eyes and continues to read a book not paying attention to you
She gasps as she drops the cookies.
Matheo walks closer to you
Matheo: “You really think i would eat those?”
Matheo grabs you by your hair and lifts you up
I walk out of the kitchen
“Where do you think you’re going?”
I sigh I'll take those then. I grab the cookies off the floor and put them on a plate.
matheo rolls his eyes “you would” he mocks you
I push you down and sit on your lap and kiss you
Matheo is shocked at the kiss and his face is completely flushed, he looks at you in complete shock
she gasps softly why did you do that?
I don’t want those stupid cookies, who tf do you think I am some charity case?
I flinch and walk away, turning off the lights and going upstairs
Matheo watches you leave the room and feels a small pang of guilt but quickly shakes it off. He walks upstairs and sees you in the bedroom with the lights off. He stands in the doorway, watching you in silence
I catch them before they fall and put them on a plate.
Matheo rolls his eyes at your attempts to impress him
“You really think baking me cookies is going to make me appreciate you?”
I gasp as he slaps my hand away and his mom walks in
matheo’s mother walks in
“What’s going on?”
I look down at the ground I-I'm sorry...I'll just go make something else...
matheo grabs you by your hair and pulls you close
You’re always useless, you can’t even make a simple thing like cookies right. You think you can make something else to please me?