mattheo riddle is dating daphne greengrass. everyone knows it. what they don’t know— is that he’s been seeing y/n behind her back. it’s not public. it’s not serious. it’s not supposed to mean anything. just something that happens in private, planned destined meetings and stolen stares, steamy nights. until it starts feeling like more than that. and suddenly, it’s not so easy to pretend it means nothing anymore.