Day 04
[Candy Wrapper]

Pairing:
Heather Seagate x Riddle Rosehearts

Words:
442

Warning:
Boy x boy, OC insert, OOC (maybe)

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　Riddle Rosehearts.

　Hair shared the same colour as wine, grey eyes resembled the moon, and stature considered short among other students in Night Raven College—it would be best if the said person did not hear this part.

　A student of Heartslabyul Dormitory who served as its dorm leader in his second year. Feared by the rest of students because of his strict rules and severe punishments toward those who disobeyed. He would not hesitate to decapitate them.

　Due to his authoritarianism and irritable personality, most inhabitants in Heartslabyul—even Night Raven College—kept their distances from him. Only few people had enough guts to stay beside him and even tick him off.

　And one of those few people was Heather Seagate.

　A third-year student in Octavinelle with amethyst hair and flaxen eyes which often observed his surrounding in amusement. Standing in 190 cm tall, he also has a well built body—all thanks to his hobby to do any types of sports when bored. With his cheerful personality, he could get along easily with many people including the head of Heartslabyul.

　“Riddle~”

　The lad with black sports headband entered the room leisurely. He found Riddle did not move from where he was standing with back facing his direction. In curiousity, Heather stepped closer and found the smaller lad busy taking care of little hedgehogs.

　He chuckled.

　Maybe, most people who had met Riddle would agree if someone said that the little guy was strict and rather distant. Yet, to Heather, Riddle was an extremely adorable person.

　Their already six months relationship proved him so.

　Again, he chuckled. Then, this time he spread his arms and wrapped the redhead in a warm hug. Chest pressed against Riddle’s back, Heather could clearly catch the way Riddle tensed for a second before relaxing in his arms.

　“You do know that I don’t like candies, don’t you?” asked the taller, inwardly chuckling at how red adorned Riddle’s face—and his ears.

　“Yes, I do,” he answered shortly, not averting his eyes from the hedgehogs.

　“But for you, I will make an exception.”

　“I am not a candy.”

　“Oh, you are. You are a candy. Alluring, addictively sweet, tempting, and can lit someone’s—my—mood up,” explained him while resting his head on top of Riddle’s head. “Don’t you think in our current position, if you are a candy then it makes me the candy wrapper? A colorful and eyes catching one, too.”

　In a second he could hear Riddle wheezing.

　“Yes, it does make you the candy wrapper. A ridiculously huge and bothersome candy wrapper.”

　“Yet you still love this candy wrapper~”

　“...Unfortunately, I do.”

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Notes:
Head hurts, brain empty.
Allow me to spoil my baby.

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