𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘴 || 𝘛𝘞𝘚𝘛 𝘹 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙 𝘖𝘕𝘌-𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘛𝘚

Unruly - Riddle Rosehearts x Shrunken! Reader

{Requested by AmythestMuse, Imaged above from @TenoRaruri_ on TWITTER}

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"Man, I'm starving! Coach Vargas seriously doesn't let up when it comes to exercising," Ace huffed, plopping down with his tray of food in front of you. 

"No kidding, I really worked up an appetite after his class," Deuce agreed sitting down next to his fellow card soldier.

"Heh, but it'll make this hamburger all the better! I can't wait to scarf this down!" Ace wasn't joking, he had only taken a few bites and was already halfway done. Not even the beastmen from Savanaclaw could hold a candle to him right now. 

"You should really slow down, Ace. You look like you could be related to Grim with those 'mannerisms,'" You sighed. He ignored you. You just stared blankly at the ginger in front of you, who had finished his meal in less than three minutes. Ace then nonchalantly popped open a bottle of strawberry flavored sparkling water. Why did this feel off  though? Why did his meal  seem off? Your questions were to soon be answered by a particular Housewarden.

"You seemed to quite enjoy that meal of yours, hm Ace?" 

"Mm, I definitely did!-" Ace's once joyful and satisfied expression vanished the second his eyes fell onto the unidentified voice. "A-ah!- Housewarden! Uh, what brings you over to our table...?" 

"Do you not realize what day it is, Trappola?  It's Tuesday, and stated by the Queen of Heart's rule 186; 'one is to never eat a hamburger on Tuesday's.' And stated by rule 339; 'The post-meal beverage is to be lemon tea with two sugar cubes.' That fizzy drink certainly does not seem to look like lemon tea, does it?" Riddle's tone was clearly irritable. 

"U-um..." You're poor friend was struggling with his words, so, he did one of the things he was best at; running. All four of you ran from the Housewarden of Heartslabyul. Were you, Grim, and Deuce in trouble? No. Did they ever stop you guys from getting caught in the crossfire, though? Not at all. 

You all ran in whatever direction, you just assumed that anywhere but where Riddle was, was a good enough destination. Unfortunately, you all truly had  ran in whatever direction. You all split up at a fork of the halls of the main building. Riddle had barely got out of the crowded cafeteria doors which were only about 10 yards away from you all, but the halls were rather dim in this part of the building, and since your school uniforms looked similar enough, he ended up confusing you for Ace. 

You were still running, only now was it to try and find your friends. Running around aimlessly would never help anyone though, because before you could react, you slammed into someone coming out of the Potion Lab. 

"Ughf!"

You both fell to the floor with a loud thud. You held your knee as that was the first part of your body to hit the floor. Looking up, you noticed the boy in front of you held is head. Noticing this, you immediately spoke up. 

"Oh, my god, are you alright?? I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to- let me help you up!" You panicked a bit, though you saw no blood, you had wondered how hard he hit his head. Getting closer, you pulled him up to his feet.

"Watch where you're going next time-" The boy stopped talking when he got a look at your face. It's the Prefect! He thought. The boy had a look of irritation when he realized who you were, but it soon turned into a wicked grin. He spoke up again.