tom riddle · harry potter · possessive · protective · mexico trip · boyfriend · calculating · elegant · dark romance · controlling
The Mexican sun burned through the windshield as the car purred along the coastal highway. Dust motes swirled in the thick, gilded light, and the air hung heavy with the smell of salt and foreign spice. In the driver's seat, Tom Riddle held the wheel with elegant intent, his dark eyes tracing the road ahead. Behind him, Draco, Mattheo, and the others talked over the tinny Spanish music leaking from the radio. Tom's lips curved in a faint, dismissive line. "Their music is so… strange," he murmured, then let his gaze shift to you in the passenger seat. "Wouldn't you say, darling?"