EVELYN NOTT
"Here, now stop bothering me." The brunette slams the paper onto my desk.
"Thank you. Are we still on second name basis?" I question, fiddling with my quill.
"Why shouldn't we be?"
"I don't know, it just feels weird to call you Riddle now. I know we aren't anything but—"
"No one calls me by my first name in this school. You don't make a difference, we are not on first name basis." He cut me off.
"I appreciate the reminder."
We had been dismissed for awhile, Riddle and I stayed behind to 'complete work'.
We've been sneaking around for about two weeks now, things have been great, a few insults here and there but other than that I think we are okay.
I like doing this, I feel good about it and I really hope he feels the same way.
He flips through pages of a book aggressively, I stand up from the desk and come up behind him.
"You're tense." I spoke, my hand touching his lower back.
He whips around quickly, "Listen, no commitment remember? I know you're trying to care for me but I promise you I don't need or want it."
"Well if you wanted to do this whole benefits thing, I think we should be somewhat nice..."
"That doesn't mean I'll tell you my life story, we are not close we are not anything but acquaintances that happen to share tension." He tells me.
"Wow, you really are an ass."
"Indeed." He agreed.
He doesn't let me speak, turning around and pressing his lips onto mine, I melt at his touch, I loved messing around like this.
I kiss him back right away, standing on my tippy toes to deepen the kiss, I guess opposites do attract.
His hands coming down to the back of my thighs and effortlessly lifting me into the air, I gasp and hold onto him tighter.
"Relax," He whispered, setting me onto the desk, before moving my hair behind my ear and placing his lips onto my neck.
I shudder, feeling his hand run under my back, touching my bra strap, is he really going to...
"Hey—" I spoke, my words coming out more as a moan from his constant kissing and sucking at my neck.
"Riddle!" I say, "Mm?" He hummed into my neck.
"I've never done this before."
And just like that it was like something clicked in him, he was off of me in seconds.
"Fucking Hell Nott. Why didn't you tell me that before I mentioned to do this shit?" He runs his fingers through his thick brown curls.
"I thought you knew once I said I haven't seen a guy shirtless before!"
"I thought you were screwing with me or fucked someone with their shirt on cause they were insecure, damn it Nott." He sighed.
"Well I—"
"What the hell did you think I meant by being sex deprived huh?" He spoke over me.
"I thought you were kidding around..."
"I don't get with virgins, I only asked you to do this for the sex not for some third year kissing bullshit." He shook his head.
"And what makes you think I would want to lose it to someone I was just messing around with?"
"You're so fuckin' innocent," He chuckled.
"Well I'm sorry I haven't hooked up with the whole school like you have." I snapped.
"I can't believe I was kissing a virgin." He laughed to himself.
"I can't believe I thought this was a good idea. To mess around with someone like you."
"You and me both. This was a mistake." He says.
"I don't know what I expected honestly." I huffed and he laughs, "I'm not sure. I'm not the type of guy to kiss you on the cheek and comfort you or tell you it's going to be okay, I'm more of a quick fuck and leave guy, I mean that's all I wanted you for, you hated me so much and I got you just where I wanted you."
And then it happened, I slapped him on his cheek, his head turned to the side and his jaw clenched.
"I'm much more than a 'quick fuck'." I angrily spoke.
"Not to me." He answered, leaning in so close, whispering in my ear, "If you ever, hit me again, I will put you in the fucking ground, you are nothing."
I ran out after that, I didn't know someone's words could hurt so much.
//
"He practically told me I was a nobody, and nothing but a good one time hookup." I murmur.
"Screw him! I mean it's not like you were in a relationship, but still you don't need him to define your worth." Maggie defends me.
"I don't know why you care so much about what he thinks, I thought the two of you were just messing around with no feelings involved." Hermione says.
"We were, but it still hurts when he called me that..." I respond.
"And that's understandable, you'll be okay love." Maggie softly smiled.
"I don't even know what I was thinking. Theodore was right, I did need a reality check." I mumbled.
THEODORE NOTT
"Are you fuckin' drunk?" I asked, walking into the common room and seeing Riddle sitting in the chair, head back and all with a very large bottle of liquor next to him almost completely gone.
"Extremely," He answered.
"Why's that?"
"Don't be a sourpuss about this, but I did tell your sister she was nothing but a good fuck so, she might be a little cranky tomorrow, she hit me in the face I'm assuming she's a bit pissed."
"You're drunk because of that?" I tried not to be angry, but it was damn hard.
"No no, I don't care about that. I'm drunk because I want to be."
"No you're only drunk when you want to forget something, what is it this time?" I asked, sitting down on the couch.
"I don't need a therapist, thanks for the offer."
"You're shitfaced, go back to your dorm Riddle." I shake my head.
"Even if I do get up, I'll probably bust my ass getting to my dorm."
"Good, maybe that's what you need, a good wake up call." I smirked.
"Fuck off Nott."
//
WELP THAT ENEMIES WITH BENEFITS LASTED LONG..
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