Ever since he was a kid, hes been striving to be different and more free than his brother—riddle. Their mother growing up was a control freak, yet, Whitney didnt care about any of her rules and just created his own.

No sugar? Hes eating chocolate as we speak.

But, one day his mother took him and riddle to her friends house… And then he met you. You were perfect, and he quite disliked people like that but he can accept you. You were pretty, you genuinely had whitney stuttering over his words!!

And better yet, you liked the white queen more than the red queen. Whitneys mother always made him and riddle read the rules on the red queen of hearts, but strictly, he HATED it! He dislikes the red queen and her truancy so much, the white queen was always better!!

Hes never truly been jealous of his brother, per se.. But when you three were seven and you kissed riddle on the cheek, promising to marry him? Whitney despised his brother from then on…

Due to him being in RSA, and you in NRC.. Its been difficult for your “dear” white queen to come and visit. Though, when he heard you got stood up…

He came running to your dorm as fast as the flash. So, here you two are—sitting on your bed as you cry on his shoulder. Oh yes, thats what hes always been to you… Just a shoulder to cry on… Never your true love, like he hopes.

"Shh… Its okay. Your date didn’t deserve you, do you want me to beat him up?"

He calms you down gently, though, hes not joking. He’ll gladly go knocking on that guys door. All for you.