Tom Riddle

you and Tom were best friends, he was a very cold and distant person. you had been friends for years. One day you were sat in his dorm, you were sat on his bed and he was sat at his desk before you sigh and say

“i’m so bored, wish i had a boyfriend.” you say

“then go get one.” he says coldly

“easier said than done!” you say before slouching back in your chair

“go cry about it.” he says bitterly

“i wish i could find someone just like you.” you say quietly but clear enough for him to hear

“well i’m right here.” he says, still coldly

“exactly my point!” you say, before looking up at him.

He finally looks up at you, you both make eye contact and you give him a certain “look”

“why are you looking at me like that?..” he asks, his tone softer than normal

“like what?” you ask

“like your trying to kiss me…” he says quietly

“maybe i am trying to kiss you?…” you say softly, still keeping eye contact with him

“so why don’t you, hm?” he says teasingly