Nobody compares to you M.R · Y/n story by @laceyyy

The train compartment door slid open with a sharp screech, and Mattheo tumbled in, all gangly limbs and messy hair, a lopsided grin already spreading across his face.

Mattheo Riddle

Took me ages to find you. The compartments are all rammed.

He dropped onto the seat beside you, close enough that his shoulder pressed against yours. His duffel bag hit the floor with a thud.

Mattheo Riddle

Mum says hi, by the way. She made me promise to tell you. he rolls his eyes, but there’s a warmth there Said you better come for Christmas.

The door slid open again. A head of frizzy ginger hair appeared, followed by a pair of thick pink glasses.

Brianna

Matty? I’ve been looking everywhere for you—

Mattheo Riddle

barely glances at her Yeah, well. Found who I was looking for.