Shattered Reflections (Twisted Wonderland x Gojo Reader)

The Rose-Red Tyrant - Extra 1

🌹Riddle Rosehearts🌹

Thank you Miya from Quotev for suggesting this scene!

At the sports field, Riddle was talking to and softly stroking the mane of his horse, Vorpal. "You'll love her, Vorpal. I promise" Riddle said

Vorpal shook his head, whinning.

"Riddle-senpai" Riddle turned around and smiled at the sight of seeing (y/n). "Sorry for the wait" she bowed

"(y/n)" Riddle smiled at her, "I didn't wait for too long. I just arrived not too long ago."

(y/n) looked at the dark brown horse and her eyes shined, although Riddle couldn't see her eyes, he can feel the excitement off her. "(y/n) this is Vorpal. My trusty partner"

"He's beautiful" she said.

Riddle grinned, "Would you like to touch him?"

"May I?"

He nodded and held her hand, holding her hand out to Vorpal's snout. Vorpal sniffed her palm before nudging her. (y/n) took a step closer and patted Vorpal.

As (y/n) gently stroked Vorpal's mane, she let out a soft giggle, her touch light and tender. Vorpal gave a contented whinny, clearly enjoying her attention. Riddle watched her closely, noticing the gentle way she handled his beloved horse and how effortlessly she connected with Vorpal. There was something incredibly genuine about her, and he felt a warmth rise in his chest as he observed her.

Riddle's cheeks flushed slightly, taken aback by her compliment. "Well, I suppose it's just about consistency and understanding," he replied, trying to sound modest but clearly pleased by her words.

She turned her gaze to him, a warm smile brightening her face.

Riddle coughed, extending a hand out to (y/n), his face with a small smile and a light blush. "Would you like to ride with me?" he asked, his voice gentle.

(y/n) looked at Vorpal, a bit hesitant. "I've... never ridden a horse before" she said.

Riddle chuckled softly, his confidence unwavering. "Don't worry. I'll be right here with you, and Vorpal is as gentle as they come."

With a reassuring look, Riddle geared Vorpal up and mounted him gracefully, and extended his hand down to her. "Here, I'll help you up" he said. She took his hand, and with his steady guidance, swung up onto the saddle behind him. Being closer now, she felt the solid warmth of his back, and it brought her an unexpected sense of ease.

"Just hold onto me" Riddle murmured over his shoulder, feeling his cheeks warm at the closeness.

(y/n) reached her arms out but hesitated, sensing her hesitation, Riddle grabbed her arms softly and wrapped her arms around his waist. "(y/n) don't worry, Vorpal and I know what we are doing. I promise, we won't let you fall." He said, his face still red.

(y/n) smiled softly and nodded, "I trust you both."

Riddle's smile widened, and he took the reins and nudged Vorpal to move forward, (y/n)'s heart pounded at his movement. She could feel the horse's rhythm beneath her.

She took a deep breath and slowly leaned into him, trusting him completely. As they continued to ride, the initial fear started melting away, replaced by the gentle thrill of the ride and the closeness between them.

"This is... actually kind of nice," she murmured, surprised.

Riddle smiled to himself, feeling a rush of happiness at her words. "I'm glad you're enjoying it," he replied, voice soft. He felt her chin lightly graze his shoulder as she looked at the passing scenery, her awe clear. The height difference made her hold him just a little tighter, but he didn't mind; in fact, he welcomed it.