you two having to
share a bed...
☆ AS ENEMIES ☆

• 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 •

Sophia, my best friend, was the only thing getting me through school.

Unlike her brother.

It feels like Tom - her brother - was put on this earth to infuriate me.

But no one could deny that he was infuriatingly good looking, but he also needs to shut up about it.

"I know I don't look half bad, sweetheart, but I get uncomfortable when you keep staring at me." He drawled and I scoffed.

"You wish. I would rather scrape my eyes out." I say and I hear Sophia sigh in the back.

We're all on a road trip back to the muggle world; Soph insisted on me and Tom both sitting at the front so we could get along.

She had wanted us to be civil for ages now, but Tom is so difficult and... I guess I'm not easy either.

"Can you be nice to eachother?"

"No." Tom says before I can even open my mouth.

"See? he's just so mean to me, Soph. You need to have a good talk with him." I say sarcastically in a sad voice.

Tom groans when she truly does start telling him off.

-

"I can't share my room with you this time. Ethan is staying here too." Sophia gives me a sympathetic look. Ethan is her boy toy.

"It's fine. I'll sleep in the guest room."

"Under renovation." Tom says and I clench my jaw, looking back.

He was dressed casual... and it was devastating. Casual black tee, jeans, hair not done and sunglasses.

"You're joking." I say, looking at Soph.

I look back at Tom and he smirks. "You're sharing with me.

-

After lots of arguing, yelling and bickering, I ended up having to share with Tom.

Night came and I dragged myself to Tom's room. It's just how you would imagine it; basic.

He has a double bed... but still.

"I don't bite." Tom says, turning over in bed and looking over to me.

"I do." I glare at him as I get into bed, shutting my eyes and trying

"You're not a cuddler?" I groan when Tom starts teasing me, and I look back at him.

Shirtless.

I force myself not to stare... but my gosh. That 8-pack was not for the weak and I could just imagine how har-

Stop, Y/n.

"Not with you I'm not." I say, too tired to come up with a better response.

He pats his abs, grinning at me. "I know they're great. No need to hide it."

Legilimens. He read my mind! Evil genius.

I blush, turning to side when I feel two large arms wrap around my waist.

"Oh my god. Let go, you creep." I struggle against his grip. He doesn't and I feel his head in the crook of my neck.

I sigh and give in. "No one has to know." He whispers before I drift asleep.

• 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 •

"I am just. Fine." I say, trying to ignore how... devastatingly comfy Dracos's bed was.

"You're staying here for the night. And that's not a request."

I had fallen very sick and all of my friends were away... just my luck. But, somehow, Draco found out and insisted on looking after me.

Not the whole shebang, but he did check in on me from class to class. I didn't want to take any medicine and Dracos's second option was 'good rest'.

Which was why I'm currently in Dracos's bed and he's making me stay over to make sure I sleep.

The hardest part would be sharing a bed with Draco. He probably had an extensive routine, so I would maybe be asleep by the time he got in bed.

"Who would I tease if you got sick? Hm?" I roll my eyes with a small smile, caving in and staying over.

I'm dreading sleeping next to him

"I'm sure you could find someone else."

"Maybe, but they would never be as... annoying as you are."

-

"Move over." I hear Malfoy say right as I'm on the brink of sleeping, making me groan.

"Move, sweetheart." He says - softly this time, grabbing my waist and moving me over to the side of the bed that was on the wall.

I subconsciously snuggle him when he lays next to him and I feel him tense but just a quickly, he relaxes and starts playing with my hair.

"I'm feeling better already." I mumble and I feel his body shake with a chuckle.

"Goodnight, Y/n."

• 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐞 •

"You will both get over it, and share a room. The world will keep spinning, and this is only temporary." Snape says, his voice cutting through the sounds of me and Lorenzo arguing.

Me and Lorenzo had been skunked by having to share a dorm.

;oth of our parents had paid for our own individual dorm, but somehow, something went wrong and now we're sharing!

It's common knowledge that girls and boys can't share, but there really was nothing anyone could do.

"You probably have something to do with this, huh? You've been wanting to get into my bed for ages."

"Fuck off. And correction, the bed is mine."

There was only one single bed in the dorm, and we had been fighting over it for ages.

"Mine." He says, setting his bags next to the bed and I do the same. We both grumble a little, but go off to do our own things until night time comes.

-

"We can't share. The bed is too small." He says and I sigh.

"Which is why I should get it. I have a smaller figure and I fit better on the bed." I say, coming up with a lame excuse.

He sits on the end of the bed, running his hands dowm his face.

"Just take the goddamn sofa."

"No."

"Lay down, then." I try not to react at the soft command, but... I comply.

He lays next to me and it feels like the bed just got smaller. His body completely dominated the bed and I try my best to sleep.

Manly scent, hard muscles, messy hair and perfect abs.

I bite my lip and force myself to stop fantasizing about Berkshire. I mean, we just had to share a bed for a few nights until the staff found a way to give us out own dorms.

My eyes close and just as I was at the brink of sleep, I felt a large hand drape my leg over theirs.

I let out a pleased sigh and I rest my head on a hard chest.

... Lorenzo!

My mind was screaming at me to get off of him, but he was so comfy and  my body was so tired.

I heard a chuckle and blushed.

Maybe sharing a dorm with him wouldn't be so bad.

• 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐢 •

A shool trip. Literally nothing could go wrong.

Exepct maybe having to share a room with the most annoying guy in. The. World.

I tried not to cause a scene; public humiliation was God's way to make you pay for your sins.

But Blaise just couldn't help himself.

"I'm not sharing with her." He snaps, and McGonagall raises a sharp brow.

"Mr. Zabini, this trip isn't about who you share rooms with. It's about visiting history museums in the muggle world. If you're that stressed about where you're staying, I'm sure some homeless people outside will spare you a spot on the bench."

He clenches his jaw, but walks off to our room.

It's common knowledge that me and Zabini don't get along, so what was McGonagall doing putting us together?

But despite all of our disagreements, Blaise will never change.

Which is why I'm not surprised when he winks at me and signals to the bed when I walk into the room.

I roll my eyes, unamused.

"Keep dreaming."

-

Night time came and - although, it was a double bed - I was still dreading sharing with Blaise.

It was the first day of the trip, and McGonagall let the boys go out because we wouldn't have anything too important tomorrow.

I knew that Blaise wouldn't be at our room, so I took this time to shower and put my pijamas on.

They were silk and short, but didn't expose too much. I lay in bed, on my phone when the smell of manly cologne fills the room.

I spoil Blaise with a quick glance and he raises a brow with a smirk. "You can't help staring."

I start grumbling and we bicker before he goes to shower. Honestly.

After about 20 minutes, I put my phone away to go to sleep snd Blaise comes out the shower at the same time.

Fucking hell. Blaise was shirtless and was about lie next to me. Breathe. His muscles were toned and probably nice to touc- stop.

He layed next to me and I could barely sleep knowing he was there. My back was toward him and he was laying on his.

"I can't sleep." I mumble, regretting the words as soon as they leave my mouth... but to my surprise, he doesn't make fun of me.

"C'mere." He whispers and I reluctantly turn toward him. He does the same and I suck in a breath when he starts kissing my collarbone.

"Blaise..."

"Shhhh... You're tense."

The rest of the nights definitely... put aside our differences.

• 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭 •

"Theodore will be staying in your room. That's the end of it, Y/n."

I fight back the urge to fight some more amd just storm off to my room.

"She'll come around." I hear my mom say and I sigh.

Let me explain.

Theodore was a close family friend, and his family was staying at my house for spring and his parents were arriving next week, so it was just Theo here for now.

"Hey, I don't want this either." I roll my eyes at Theodore's voice. Atleast my room was bug enough for us to be atleast 5 metres apart at all times.

"Right. Helps loads."

Theodore had always been mean to me. Always. So I'm not feeling one ounce of guilt right now.

"You're gonna be like this? I'm not that bad. Especially not in bed."

I make a throwing up motion.

"We are gonna sleep. Nothing more."

"That's what I meant. I said 'in bed', get you're mind out of the gutter." He drawled and I shook my head.

"Whatever, Nott."

-

After showering, doing my skincare and putting my pijamas on, I went downstairs to watch some TV.

Everyone was already asleep... exepct Theodore.

He was on the sofa, watching TV too, so I just joined him. "Missed me?"

"In your dreams." I say, smiling softly.

I stretch my legs and yawn, cuddling with a pillow next to me.

Before I know it, my eyes feel heavy and I fall asleep. I'm in a deep sleep when I feel two strong arms pick me up.

I wrap my arms around the figures neck and don't let go, even when my back hits the bed.

"Let go, sweetheart." Theodore's voice makes me hold him even tighter.

He quietly chuckles and gets into bed with me. He wraps his hands around my waist and plays with my hair.

Maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

• 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 •

Exam week, stressed as fuck and I argued with my parents. Could this week get any worse?

Don't ask the universe questions you don't want the answer too. Because, yes. This week could get worse.

Mattheo's dorm window had been smashed and now Pansy was insiting that we do a good deed and have him share with us.

"And naybe you two can finally see how you're both meant for eachother." She jokes, looking at me.

"He hates me. I hate him. I'm planning to keep it like that."

"Sure." Pansy has been trying to set me and Mattheo up for ages, and she definitely wasn't above using Mattheo's inconvenience to get us together.

I wasn't too happy about having to share my bed with Mattheo, but Pansy had already made promises.

-

"Hey, princess." Mattheo's voice cuts through my thoughts as his weight dips my bed.

I had avoided him the whole time he was here, but it was bed time now. So I couldn't do anything.

"Go to sleep." I say, not paying much attention to him.

"Hey!" I say when Mattheo snatches my phone out of my hands and blinks up at me.

"Is this always how you treat your guests?"

"Only when their name is Mattheo."

"There's two Mattheo's in this school."

"Mattheo Riddle."

"My name sounds good coming out your mouth. Say it again."

"Disgusting. Goodnight, Mattheo."

I'm no better thsn the next girl, and I knew I could fall for Mattheo's charm, so I just didn't wanna give him much attention.

"You're boring." He says, casually wrapping his arms around my hips. I freeze.

"Goodnight, Y/n."

"What are you doing, Riddle?"

"This is just how a sleep."

"With a girl in your bed every night?"

"Jealous?"

"Goodnight, Riddle." I say for the 3rd time.

"No goodnight kiss?"

I smirk; two can play this game.

"If you insist." I turn around and smash my lips onto his. He pushes me down, matching my energy.

I moan and he squeezes my waist, our tounges fighting for dominance.

"More." I whimper.

He definitely gave me more, alright.

(a/n: pansy was at her boyfriends dorm LOL)

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