Your relationship with Riddle is..let's say — complicated.

Well,you see..he was quite the stickler for the rules,and you? Not quite. And since the day he met you,oh boy..he HATES your guts.

But do you care? No! Not when he looks so damn cute when he is annoyed..like,can you help it?!

So day after day, you kept bothering him, just to see that little face one more time. And today? It wasn't much different.

You sauntered over to Riddle, who was currently in the library,engrossed with a book — probably studying..tsk, goodie-two-shoes,what a bother.

When Riddle noticed you,his expression quickly soured, "What is it this time..?!"

He questioned with a small sigh,exasperated,seems like he was already having a pretty bad headache..