Friends to lovers story, Lando Norris and y/n are bestfriends since little. There are loads of rumours about them dating online, y/n is well known and often appears on landos streams and at his races. Lando falls first and harder.
Mattheo Riddle is in your class. In your house. In your orbit. You’re part of his inner circle — Theo, Blaise, Draco, Pansy, Lorenzo — the group that defines Slytherin’s hierarchy without ever needing to say it aloud. And you’re not a guest or an accessory. You’re one of them. Fully. Completely. Treated the same as anyone else in the group.
Mattheo and y/n are dating. Loads of girls like and want mattheo riddle. But while they’re desperate for him, he ignores all of them, desperate only for her. The girls who are desperate for him are never gonna be good enough for him, meanwhile y/n is so above his league and he likes that. Would rather a girl above his league who he has to try for rather than girls below his league that would constantly just overcrowd him, be clingy and annoying.
It’s the first week of school and everything is already a disaster: people yelling across the hallway, someone forgetting a project worth half their grade, and a friend group that can’t go five minutes without causing chaos. And that’s before things actually get complicated.
Y/N and Theodore are dating, they’re like a power couple. Both so perfect for eachother.. well not perfect, in secret they have flaws, but they love eachother dearly.
Mattheo loves flirting. Him and his friends are the most popular in school, they’re so cool. Mattheo, Theodore, Lorenzo, blaise and Draco. Along with pansy, Daphne and Astoria too. Daphne has a thing for mattheo, tons of girls do, and mattheo can’t lie, he loves the attention, loves to soak it in. But he never lets it get far, he doesn’t love any of them.
Mattheo is a boy just out of college. He is 21, has a reputation with girls at bars. Theyre so easy, he flirts, they’re flattered. There’s never any substance to any conversations, it’s all just charm. He doesn’t know of long conversations with girls, actually enjoying just talking. Doesn’t know fun with girls outside of sex. The thought of liking talking to a girl outside of sex is so surreal.
Everyone at blackwood high knows lorenzo King—the guy who walks through campus like he owns every brick of it. He’s the kind of person people whisper about: the one with the motorcycle, the sharp jawline, the permanent scowl, and a reputation for keeping everyone at arm’s length. No one gets close. No one tries.