riddle/cater shenanigans

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specifically (eyes emoji) that little psl about them staying at NRC during break hehe

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It didn't have to end? Even when they went back, even...

The squeeze is what helps him calm down some, a small sniff audible from him as he tries his best to calm his emotions. A soft nod-- agreement, at last. There was no way that he could go on. He knew better than to try, so why...?

"..."

Holding that hand, Riddle stares down at Cater, almost as if he doesn't believe him.

"Promise me." He states, leaning forward towards the other boy. "Promise me that... those words aren't just to placate me."

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It was cute--and if Cater wasn't so worried, he'd spend more time admiring Riddle in that pouting, insistent state. He doesn't pull his hand away from that grasp, leaning in so he can stare all the more directly back into Riddle's big eyes as he gives his answer.

"I promise," he says resolutely, putting his free hand over his heart. "On my Magicam account."

Truly, Cater Diamond could stake nothing higher. He finally grins.

"Now, my King, may I continue?"

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The pouting Queen finally relents. His hand allows Cater's to slip free when he was ready to continue.

"Alright." Riddle breathes out a sigh, settling his hand back against the bench, trying to focus on the cold of the bench against his skin. It makes him shiver, shake, despite the intense warmth radiating from him.

Pulling back on his glove, Riddle then adjusts his scarf, pulling it up above his mouth. A soft cough can be heard, muffled by the fabric.

Seven, he looked pathetic. He could feel it.