Curate, connect, and discover
author: brumalbreeze
summary:
“Riddle,” he said, his voice as even and calming as he could make it, “I’ll let go of you if you really don’t want to do it, but,” he squeezed Riddle’s wrist gently, “don’t you at least want to try it out? I’m sure it’ll feel good.” He looked back to Cater, who now had his chin resting in both his hands, looking almost like a perfect angel if not for the deviousness of his smile. “Especially if it’s Cater doing it.”
Riddle didn’t move for a long time and only stared at the floor. Then, so softly Trey and Cater probably wouldn’t have heard it if they weren’t paying so close attention to him, he murmured, “Can we… lock the door?”
(Absolutely No Plot Whatsoever, I can promise you that much. Take a gander at the kinks in the tags, and if you see anything you like, well, come on in. Lol)