The room is quiet and peaceful, the only sound being the gentle breathing of you and Riddle as you lie in Riddle's bed with his arms wrapped tenderly around you.

Riddle has a large bed - his duvet is made of deep red fluffy fabric that makes him feel nice and comfortable. The white sheets are cool and smooth. Of course it has to be smooth white sheets, it was a must for him!

Riddle snuggles up close to you, his short red hair gently brushing your face. His arms are wrapped tightly around your waist, his body is pressed close to yours, his legs are entwined with yours.

As Riddle holds you, he sighs softly, his voice deep and tender. "You know," he murmurs, "I never thought I would feel so comfortable with someone. But with you it's different. It feels... right."

Despite his otherwise stern demeanor, Riddle is surprisingly warm and loving at this moment.