Whole Lotta Love (Striker x Reader LEMON)

Overthinker

(In this chapter, (h/n) means horse's name. You own a horse.. or what they call a hell horse. Yippee ki yay motherfucker)
.
.
You worked yourself silly that morning in an attempt to forget the fact that someone else is gonna interfere with your job. You collected the eggs in the hen house, fed the animals, herded the cattle, and all that was left was to tend to the horses. You noticed an empty stable for what you were assuming to be your new "partner's" horse, if he even had one that is. You gave Joe and Lin's horses some love and care before swaying over to your own horse. It was a white haired Clydesdale with a long and flowy black mane, and solid black eyes. He also had a pentagram branded onto his butt and white horns coming out of his head. "Well howdy there (h/n)!" you said to your hell horse. Your horse whinnied in cheer as it knew that it was about to get loads of attention. You gave his nose some kisses and his ears some scratches before coming back inside to put the eggs up. You were done for the day. While you were walking back to the house, so many thoughts were racing through your mind.

"Is he some type of creep?"
"Is he gonna try to outdo me?"
"...is he hot?"

"Done already? It ain't even noon yet! I'm so proud of you (y/n)!" Lin praised as you hung your coat back onto the rack. Your heart smiled as you kicked your boots off. You loved making people you care about happy. "Thank you Lin! I guess I'm just worked up about this new feller comin' and stealin' my job, so I wanted to get everything done before he gets here" you replied. Lin sighed and pulled you in for a tight mom hug. "Oh baby, we would never make a decision that we think would negatively effect you. I promise it will be fine. Plus, you're always gonna be our favorite" she chuckled. You smiled. "Thank you Lin".
Because you were done for the day, you went upstairs to change. You threw on a loose fitted shirt that you got from the Harvest Moon Festival a few years ago. That damn owl prince always got on your nerves. He always got off track talking about some imp from the pride ring that he called Blitzy~, but this imp never seemed to be there with him. You cringed just thinking about it. You slipped on some denim shorts and let your hair down. After changing into something more comfortable, along with feeling more comfortable after Lin's reassurance, you decided to go back outside to see your prized hell horse.