Kilig
/kɪˈliːɡ/ filipino word
1. noun. It is the sudden feeling of an inexplicable joy one gets when something romantic or idealistic occurs.
When kilig, one may experience the following:
*butterflies in one's stomach
*heart melting
*shivers down one's spine
*irrepressible noises from one's mouth
*uncontrollable smiling
*an inner conflict between hope of something wished for and reality
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Y/n's pov
I'm actually back at home, packing my stuff.
After the break, I'll leave to Kings Cross station directly from their house with Tom so I'm bringing my trunk and my owl too.
My parents left a few minutes ago, I'm gonna miss them I must admit.
Once I got everything ready I said my goodbyes to my house elves and went back to the Manor.
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'Mr Riddle, Mrs Riddle , I'm back'
I said struggling to drag my heavy trunk with one hand and carrying the owl cage with the other through the door, while my owl was on my shoulder.
'Let us care about your stuff miss y/l we'll take them directly to your room'
Offers one of the house elves while others were behind him.
'Oh yes thank you'
My room happens to be the one right beside Tom's , not that I'm complaining, it's just kinda embarrassing..
We have to share the same bathroom, which is the one across the corridor.
We never mentioned anything about yesterday's kiss, and it's better like that.
'They aren't home' said Tom descending the fancy staircase.
I looked up to see his slender image his hair were messy, not as neat as he always wear them at school.
He looked rather...cute
'Oh, are they at work?' I asked while removing my coat.
The difference of temperature between here and outside it's impressive.
'Yes, they are always busy.' He replied stopping right in front of me
'Except for festivities' he continued
'It's there a problem?' I notice him scanning me up and down
'What are you wearing? That doesn't look like my hoodie' he said
'It's not, it's Dan's. I burrowed it and I forgot to turn it back'
I admit
'Why? Do you want me to wear yours instead?' I teased smirking
' I didn't say that' he clears his throat and walk towards the library.
That's odd why does he care?
I went to the living room and laid lazily on the couch.
I gave my first kiss on this couch
No don't think that.
My eyes feels so heavy and my body numb
Before I knew it, my dumbass fell asleep
As always
I woke up to a sweet smell of hot chocolate.
I open my eyes and the first thing I see is a Tom Riddle ,sitting in the armchair in front of me sipping on hot cocoa .
I got I little startled since he was literally staring at me.
'I understand why you say that you love sleeping, also you snore' He dares to say
That's embarrassing.
'I don't snore!' I reply sitting up , I feel my cheeks heating.
'You totally do , and very loud' he said taking another sip
' you didn't even ask me if I wanted hot chocolate too' I try to change the topic, but I really want hot chocolate .
'You were literally sleeping, also why would I ask you in the first place?
'Whatever' I hissed as I got up and started walking towards the library
He always have to annoy me somehow, plus I just woke up!
I got a book about magical creatures and sat down.
The cracking sound of the fire place creates a serene atmosphere, perfect for reading.
Knock knock
'Yes?' I looked up from my book , towards the door.
It opened revealing a small figure
'Excuse me miss y/l , Mr Riddle told me to give you this' the little house elf says carrying a mug
'Thankyou' I smiled as I got the mug
I couldn't help but smile , he still got me the hot chocolate ..
I'm kilig. I can't hide it.
And because of Tom?
No no it must be because of the cute action, yeah regardless the person who did it.
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We are currently having dinner, me and the Riddles.
I'm actually nervous since my parents aren't here, i'm not that good at conversations.. I don't speak unless spoken to.
'Y/n , Tom did mention to us that you can speak Italian it's that true?' Asked mr Riddle with an impressed tone
I really hoped they forgot, but it's not a big problem
I looked at Tom, who lifted one eyebrow at me, before responding
'Yes I can, I learned the language on my own a few years ago. I find it quite fascinating' I say convincingly
'That's amazing! And can you say something ?' Asked Merope
'Yes of course,
Vostro figlio riesce proprio ad essere un rompi coglioni a volte, ma mi ci sto ancora abituando' (your son can be such a pain in the ass something, but I'm still getting used to it) I say trying so hard not to chuckle at my lie
'It means: I'm really grateful to spend the holidays with you , thank you so much for having me'
I hear the boy next to me chuckle
'Aw we are happy to have you with us!' Said Merope
I feel kinda bad lmao
I gave a little smile and continued eating my grilled potatoes
I feel the boy beside me leaning closer
'You know that I did understand that?' He whispered in my ear
'Well, now I now' I whispered back
Well shit
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I received a letter from Abby, and I'm reading it as I'm laying on the big comfy bed
Dear y/nn,
How are you? I miss you so muchh!! I hope you're having a great time.
I have to tell you something, I can't wait any longer!
I think I have a crush on Dan.
Ughh I wish you were heree I don't know what to do. Should I tell him?
Btw tell me about you! And tom hehe
Love, Abby
I laugh about how clueless she can be, I got up and walked towards the desk to write my response
My dearest bestfriend,
I'm fine , what about you?
Right now I'm staying a the Riddles till the end of the break, I don't know what to expect. So far his parents seem cool.
You should tell him! Trust me.
And about Tom.. we kissed, but it was nothing more than just a kiss under the mistletoe! For.. tradition?
Keep me updated on what's happening there.
Love, y/n
I gave the letter to my owl and headed to the bathroom.
Before I could even put my hand on the handle , the door swung open.
A/n: nothing really interesting happening here , I'm thinking of what to add to the story to spice it up a bit .
Also I'm currently writing a one shot book about some Harry Potter characters please have a look if you want💗
-22 november 2020