chapter 25

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While i was in my bed, mattheo was laying on me between my thighs.

While the boys were playing something on the phone, Enzo noticed Mattheos position.

He tapped draco and cedric , and they all watched us.

"Yo, Someones a simp here😏" Enzo shouted at us.

Mattheo was sleeping peacefully but after he heard Enzo, he throwed a pillow at him.

Making them laugh.

"Leave us alone" Mattheo said with his sleepy voice.

I woke him up after mom said the food is ready, while the boys were already downstairs

He was still in his sleepy mode , haha

I tried picturing him but i accidentally didnt turn off the flash.

Dang it.

But atlease i pictured him

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But atlease i pictured him.

I laughed looking at the picture.

Then suddenly Mattheo snapped my phone away , putting his hands up so i cant reach it.

"matty!!" I shouted at him.

"matty??" He asked me with a smirk in his face.

"Oh shut up, give it back!!" I smacked his chest.

I was trying to get my phone, i didnt realize i was in his lap facing eachother.

But somehow i don't really care , all i wanted is my phone.

I was trying to get my phone from mattheos , still in his lap when suddenly the door flew open.

"Guys!! Food is ready!" Enzo said , barging in the door, but after he saw us, seeing me in his lap he quickly turned around covering his eyes.

"Ouch!! My eyes" Enzo shouted.

I hurriedly got off from Mattheo after seeing Enzo.

Enzo was traumatized tbh.

"You're so dramatic Enzo , i was just getting my phone" i said throwing a pillow at him.

He ran through the door and didnt say anything.

I looked at mattheo and i caught him laughing.

"Wtf is so funny about?" I asked him.

" he thought we were doing yk" he replied laughing .

I was confused, or maybe im too innocent to understand..

"Can we pls eat now?" I asked him.

He nodded and headed downstairs to eat.

We saw Enzo glaring at us.

He was traumatized.

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