tom riddle; preferences & imagines¹

attention {little}

You were in your play room, it was an extra bedroom with your little things in it, ruining the whole room. You completely destroyed it because somebody hadn't given you the right amount of attention.
{an: there is no right amount of attention}
Tom heard thuds coming from the play room so he went up the stairs and opened the door to see you destroying the place.

"Sweetheart." You looked at him from the floor.

"What are you doing?" You narrowed your eyes at him and threw a stuffed elephant across the room.

"What are you doing?" You asked in your best big voice while crossing your arms.

Tom smiled and went over to you, he crouched down in front of you as you still had your eyes narrowed at him.

"Isn't Daddy giving you attention?" You shook your head as he pulled you into him.

"I'm all yours. First you're cleaning up this room."

"With you."

"Yes." You smiled and started cleaning up with Tom.

{an: this is kinda sorta cute}