★.← | Tom Riddle

You had spent the entire day with your boyfriend, Tom Riddle. It's incredible how he hasn't complained all day—or well, until now.
You have anxious attachment, something that nobody knows. That's why you need to spend hours with him.
You were by his side while he studied and you ate some potato chips.
"Could you go eat somewhere else, damn it? I'm fed up, clinging to me all day. You're like a fucking piece of gum." He said with a furious look and his jaw clenched, his voice pure anger and coldness.