His Little Mouse [Tom Riddle] 19. Mornin'

19. Mornin'

The next day

Ava Tailor (Y/n)

*her eyes fluttered open and she found herself squished against a solid, warm body. Big arms held her securely, making her feel safe and protected.* *She looked up and realized she was snuggled against Tom, head resting on his bare chest. His muscular arms encircled her, a possessive yet gentle hold on her.*

*She didn't want to wake him up, she wanted to remain in his arms like this but then he slowly opened his eyes and looked down at her*

Tom Riddle

*he woke up to the feeling of your warm body against his. He opened his eyes and looked down at you, finding your head resting on his chest, your body wrapped in his embrace. His heart swelled with affection at the sight of you.*

Tom Riddle

*He smiled softly, his voice low and raspy with sleep as he spoke* Morning, darling.

Ava Tailor (Y/n)

Mornin' Daddy

*he let out a soft chuckle at your sleepy response. Hearing you call him 'Daddy' always sent a warm feeling coursing through him.*

Tom Riddle

*He pulled you closer, nuzzling his face in your hair as he spoke* How did you sleep, sweetheart?

Ava Tailor (Y/n)

Had a really nice sleep after a long time. Like sleeping with you.....

*he tightened his arms around you, feeling contentment and happiness fill his chest. He was glad to hear that you had slept well, and the fact that you liked sleeping with him made his heart swell with pride and affection.*

Tom Riddle

*He planted a soft kiss on the top of your head as he spoke* I'm glad you slept well, darling. You needed the rest.

Ava Tailor (Y/n)

Daddy, we have to get up now.....I have to go for lectures

Tom Riddle

*he let out a sigh at your words. He didn't want to let you go, he wanted to keep you right here in his arms. But he knew you had classes to attend, and so did he.*

Tom Riddle

*He loosened his grip on you slightly, albeit reluctantly* You're right, sweetheart. We do have to get up.

Ava Tailor (Y/n)

*Giggles* Don't worry, Daddy, I'll be right back to you again in the evening

Tom Riddle

*he chuckled at your giggles, his heart feeling lighter knowing you would come back to him in the evening. He raised an eyebrow and spoke in a teasing tone*

Tom Riddle

Oh, you better be. I'll be counting the minutes, darling.

Ava Tailor (Y/n)

Sure, daddy. *She stood up and went towards the washroom to freshen up*

Tom Riddle

*he watched you walk away towards the bathroom to freshen up. His eyes followed you, his heart aching with the desire to keep you close.*

Tom Riddle

*He sighed and got out of bed, running a hand through his messy hair. He began getting ready for the day, his thoughts still on you.*

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