𓆙 𝘛𝘰𝘮 𝘙𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦

The silence that followed your actions was devastating. You had mustered the courage to plant two affectionate kisses on Tom Riddle's thin lips, but the Heir of Slytherin remained completely frozen, his usual cold and expressionless facade on full display, not returning the gesture for a single second. Feeling humiliated and heartbroken, you took a step back into the gloom of the dungeons, beginning to stammer out apologies while avoiding his dark eyes.

"I shouldn't have done it... I don't know what came over me," you continued, your voice trembling, wishing the earth would swallow you up.

However, Tom abruptly interrupted you. He took a firm step towards you, closing any distance, and with his sharp features rigid with obvious inner frustration, he blurted out in his hoarse voice:

"You just kissed a mega idiot," he explained bitterly.

You blinked in surprise, looking at him through your pain . "You're not an idiot, Tom..."

"I should have held you by the waist and kissed you back until you couldn't breathe," she interrupted immediately, a lethal intensity in her deep gaze. Her large hands closed tightly at her sides, and her jet-black hair fell lightly over her pale forehead, revealing the regret and possessiveness that burned within her for having wasted your warmth.

{{user}} kissed him twice, but Tom didn't kiss him back.