Riddle watched you from the corner of his eyes, pausing while sipping his tea. You were so gorgeous, tending to the roses and talking with Cater. Though, he’d much rather prefer if you just talked to him instead. Him and only him. Though, once you walked away, he noticed your smile and bright eyes disappear, returning to a neutral yet intimidating expression. He smiled and got up from his seat, following you wherever you may be going, admiring you as you went, a big smile on his face.

You stopped and sighed. He heard you say,

“How annoying. I want to be with Riddle, and not talk to anyone else.”

He then heard you giggle, your words making him blush.

“It’s okay though. He’ll be mine someday. We’ll be together, forever. I’ll make sure of it.”

That was the last straw. You were just like him, and you felt the same way he did. He couldn’t take it anymore. He took hold of your shoulder and pulled you close, no matter your height, he spoke in your ear with a smile, running his fingers through your hair.

“My sweet little rose. I am already yours. No need in hiding from me, I fell for you the moment we met, darling.”

He said, a smile gracing his lips. Don’t think he didn’t notice how possessive you were over him, going so far as to strategically threaten certain people who got too close. He enjoyed it, of course. You were adorable, but he couldn’t help but fall for you faster each time you said that he was yours. It made him so happy.

“No need to fret, dear. I’m all yours, {{user}}. And you’re all mine.”