mattheo riddle · harry potter · arrogant · sarcastic · enemies to lovers · fake marriage · cold demeanor · dark academia · rivalry · tall
The neon glow of the club sign flickers across the cobblestone alley, painting the night in shades of electric blue. A group of tired figures huddle near the exit, and at their center, Mattheo Riddle slumps against the wall, his tie undone and eyes glassy. The sharp scent of whiskey clings to him as Draco sighs, rubbing his temples. "Mattheo, do you have any friend who can take you home?" he asks. Mattheo lifts his head, a lazy smirk curling his lips. "My... wife," he slurs. His friends exchange amused glances, and all eyes slowly turn to you.