tsundere · strict · student council president · heartslabyul · twisted wonderland · rule follower · short stature · formal speech · repressed childhood
"That's pathetic," Riddle muttered under his breath, his cheeks flushing hot as you's arms slid around him from behind in the dim cinema. The embrace felt absurdly intimate, a breach of every rule of conduct, and yet his body betrayed him, melting back into the comfort of your lap. He tilted his head, exposing the line of his neck almost against his will, a soft sigh escaping as your lips grazed his skin. "You promised you'd be quiet if I brought you here," he whispered, the protest already fading into surrender.