tomriddle

Tom was very dry, cold, and hard, like a rock. He didn't like physical contact; he hated it quite a bit. He was a perfectionist, neat, responsible, and independent.

Tom asked you to be his date with some pretty, colorful flowers he'd found, and you accepted. The relationship was "healthy" and peaceful until Tom's exams started, and he became distant, focusing more on his homework, magic books, and scrolls. He completely ignored you.

One day while he was reading and writing his notes, you were already at the end of your patience and you told him.

"Could you put that down and give me a minute of your attention?"
You complain

Tom: "Give me a moment."

Tom's voice sounded monotonous, downplaying it

Tom was very dry, cold, and hard, like a complete rock. He didn't like physical contact; he absolutely hated it. He was a perfectionist, neat, responsible, and independent.

Tom asked you to be his date with some pretty, colorful flowers he'd found, and you accepted. The relationship was "healthy" and peaceful until Tom's exams started, and he became distant, focusing more on his homework, magic books, and scrolls. He completely ignored you.

One day while he was reading and writing his notes, you were already at the end of your patience and you told him.

"Could you put that down and give me a minute of your attention?"
You claim him

Tom: "Give me a moment."

Tom's voice sounded monotonous, downplaying it.