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Heartslabyul Dorm – Rose Maze

“Riddle!”

The said male gasped, eyes blinked open wide. He put a hand on his chest, feeling his increased heartbeat in sync with his breathing.

“Huh, his eyes opened!” Ace pointed, getting the attention of the other males, they rushed over to his figure.

“For real, we were agonizing over whether you'd wake up or not…” Cater sighed.

“Wha–What… did I…?” Riddle looked around the messed garden, trying to rack his exhausted brain for answers.

Crowley clapped. “I'm so glad. He came back to his senses.” It was crystal clear he was overjoyed and relieved.

“There's no need to think about it now. Just sleep.” Trey coddled, pushing him down to the ground.

Ace groaned. “Ugh, of course he goes berserk after getting a little mad if you're coddling him all the time! The garden is a disaster and we were in big trouble!”

“It was a crazy situation.” Deuce commented, nodding along.

“Seriously. Bottling up all your stress isn't admirable.” Grim shook his head at the red head.

“I… really wanted to eat the Mont Blanc...” Riddle suddenly uttered, the fretting males around him showed confusion, whilst you softly smiled at the sight in front of you.

The guys were too focused on the recently ‘overblot’ Prefect to notice you, in which you don't mind. Riddle needs all the help he can get for now.

“The roses are fine white, and the flamingos are fine being pink. I like putting honey in my tea more than sugar cubes, and I like milk tea more than lemon tea. I want to chat with everyone while we eat...” He sputtered, as a fine line of tears flooded his vision.

“Riddle…”

“I–I wanted to spend more time with Trey and everyone else…” A sob racked through his body, as the tear finally came down.

“I can't believe… that Riddle is sobbing like a baby…” Grim stood there, wide eyed, not knowing what to do.

“Stop that! You're not forgiven just because you're crying!” Ace protested.

“You really refuse to read the mood…” Deuce only sent a look in Ace's direction.

“I'm sorry too. Even though I knew you were suffering, I pretended not to notice.” Trey's hands clenched into a fist. “So I'm going to say it now. Riddle, your way of doing things is wrong. You have to properly apologize to everyone.” He pronounced it like a real mother trying to scold her child, it soft yet stern.

“I'm sorry… I'm so sorry…!” Your heart clenched at the scene, knowing his story now, it affected you more than you would've thought.

“There is something I wanted to say to you if you apologized for everything that's happened…” Ace took a deep breath. “WORDS CAN'T FIX THIS MESS! I'M NOT JUST GONNA FORGIVE YOU LIKE THAT!” He shouted, not caring about the whole situation that just happened.

“You're going to say that right now!?”

“Why wouldn't I! We've been put through the wringer. And he still threw away the Mont Blanc we put all that time and effort into making. I'm not gonna let him off with a tear-filled apology.” The orange haired first year rambled.

“This guy holds a grudge worse than I do…” Grim murmured.

You made your way to the orange head with an ominous aura, Cater and Deuce made way for you while the Headmaster just watched in great interest.