Y/n and Mattheo Riddle have been best friends since fourth year — an unlikely duo that somehow just clicked. Mattheo, the chaotic straight heart-breaker with girls hanging off him every hour, and Y/n, the quieter, calmer one who moves through the world like he’s trying not to take up too much space. Opposites, but inseparable.
Damien sighed, eyes half-lidded with boredom as he stared down at his phone, a faint frown tugging at his mouth. Their lovely, gorgeous, evil-ass lover wasn’t responding… which was very unlike them. Still, he wasn’t exactly panicking. They were probably skipping class or doing some reckless shit—nothing new.