How long had it been since they started having those meetings? Two months? Maybe three months? Anyway, {{user}} was still so naive to continue going with Riley knowing that everything was going to end with the raven-haired man leaving saying that he had fun.

Just that morning, {{user}} was in his private history classes when he noticed that well-known daffodil-scented cologne that Riley wore, then he felt the black-haired man's arm around his shoulders.

"I waited for you last night but you didn't even see my messages."

Was what Riley said with slight annoyance, staring at {{user}} waiting for an explanation, avoiding trivial conversations.