Slytherin boys imagines/oneshots

Flowers- M.R

Sorry I was gone... things went from coudn't get any worse to bitch yes it could. Like dude imagine your geography teacher sexually assualting you... anyways this oneshot will be from an episode from my all time fav show the desperate houswives- y'all must must must watch it!! happy readingggg (chapter 2 of my new book will come out soon hopefuly)

I was walking up to my house, arm in arm with my date Adrian Pucey. He was cool, I guess but so tediously boring. Honestly, blabbing non stop about the museum he visited when he was a child. Like man, who cares? I nod along at times but thats so I don't fall asleep. I can't help but think of Mattheo- my ex. I know it's wrong, like I'm on a date with another man, now is not the time to think about your ex. But I can't help it. We broke up for no reason at all... right person, wrong time? maybe. But the time is right now.. it's just to late. I sigh involuntarily 

"You alright?" he asked nudging me. 

"Yeah great, great!" I say, faking my enthusiasm. My eyes wondered of to the direction of my exes house. He lived down the street from me. Crazy. But thats because he's still looking for a place and he's living with his best mate Enzo. Major distraction. Especially when he's washing his car...

"We're here" he said hopefully, snapping me out from my wrong but lustful thoughts.

"Yep!" I walk up the stairs to the porch. I gasp "Oh my god! you didn't have to!" I exclaim as I pick up the basket of flowers nesting at my door. Yellow roses 

"Er... to be honest those flowers aren't from me" he said scratching his neck. 

"Oh... I- Sorry" I stuttered.

"Does it say from who?" he said pointing at the card tucked inside them. I anxiously peer inside the card, heart beating fast

"No, just blank" I say, a little disappointed. He nodded, obviously pissed off. I look down the street and see Enzo's garage open... with Mattheo working out there. What a funny time to be working out at night. I thought with a smirk as I watched him. I concentrated back on my date. "Give me a second!" I smile as I dash off in my heels. I walk up to him

"Mattheo!" I snap. He stops lifting weights and looks at me. Shit. He looks fucking hot.

"Yeah? why are you here? Don't you have a date with pussy" he smirked, raising his eyebrows amusingly. "Or did you ditch him for me" he winked. The audacity. I wish I had though. I clear my throat

"No. I'm here because you" I said jabbing him in his muscled chest. "wanted to ruin my date" I hiss as if it already wasn't ruined. He stopped smirking and raised his eyebrows. 

"How?"

"How?!" I repeat "By sending me these flowers and ruining my date!" I fumed. fake fumed. he noticed my flowers and smiled. Bitch. My bitch. 

"Oh y/n" he said chuckling. Say my name again. "I didn't send them flowers" he laughed.

"Oh really?" I mocked. What if they genuinely were'nt from him? disappointment hit me like a sucker punch. "Then from who?" I asked more to myself "Stop lying" I say to him. He chuckled again

"y/n. If I were to ever give you flowers then I'd buy you red roses and never put them in a basket and instead wrapped them. You hate baskets. If I could, I'd make them glitter roses because I know you love them. If you were sad, I'd give you a small bunch of tulips or pink roses. To make you shocked and laugh I'd buy sunflowers. But never would give you yellow roses as you hate them" he mumbled but looked me straight in the eyes. He looked at me with so much love and adoration I wanted to cry. I need him back.

"Mattheo" I breathed,  completely forgetting about my pathetic date

"I love you y/n."

"I love you too." I say looking him staright in the eyes, not noticing adrian standing right behind me