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tom riddle: trying to break up with them but they kiss you instead

you both have been sitting in silence for a few minutes now, the weight of the conversation heavy in the air. you called him over to talk, but now, with him sitting across from you, you find yourself struggling to articulate your thoughts.

"tom-" you start, your voice wavering.

"y/n," he responds, his tone clipped.

"do you think we're good for each other?" you finally manage to ask, the words tumbling out in a rush.

he looks at you, his expression remaining unreadable and cold. "why?" he says, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"well, i don't know, i just... i think..." you trail off, unable to find the right words.

"you think what? spit it out," he demands, his impatience evident.

"i don't think we have a connection," you admit, sounding hesitant.

"are you breaking up with me?" he asks, his tone surprisingly calm.

"no- uh- yes... i am," you finally confess.

he lets out a small sigh before pulling you closer to him, his touch surprisingly gentle.

slowly, he leans in and presses his lips against yours, the kiss soft and tender at first.

but it doesn't last long before he starts to become more aggressive, his kisses growing rougher, his touch more demanding.

he kisses you roughly, his hands roaming all around your body, gripping you tightly as if trying to hold onto something that's slipping away. the intensity of his touch sends a shiver down your spine, and despite your initial hesitation, you find yourself surrendering to him.

as his kisses grow more intense, you feel it's as if he's trying to convey something through the forcefulness of his touch. his hands, once gentle, now grip you with an urgency that borders on desperation.

you wonder if this is his way of trying to hold onto you, to make you reconsider your decision to end things as he continues to kiss you with a passion that borders on obsession.