(Y/N) sank in the defeat of her fears, "I just can't do it" (Y/N) told herself "I just so worried if he doesn't like me back or maybe that he thought someone else was the writer" (Y/N) pinched her cheeks and got to work. She wasn't going to confess to him on Valentine's Day but that doesn't mean she can't give him a gift. Finishing up her letter, she opened her room door and checked to see if Riddle was nearby, after checking if the coast was clear, (Y/N) sneaked towards the kitchen. "I hope nobody ate the tart I baked" (Y/N) prayed.
(Y/N) opened the fridge, feeling the slightly cold air brush against her skin as she opened the door. There stood her baked tart, untouched. "I'm glad I left a note on my tart, asking people not to touch it." (Y/N) sighed in relief. Taking out the tart, (Y/N) quickly warped the tart in a cute package. "Oh, Trey-senpai!" (Y/N) noticed her green-haired senpai enter the kitchen as she finished wrapping. "Thank you so much for teaching me how to bake a tart" (Y/N) thanked, "It's not a problem" Trey replied, his eyes shifted from the wrapped bundle before quickly looking back at her, he suspected that (Y/N) was the one sending the letters but didn't want to tell Riddle. (Y/N) said her goodbyes before leaving to her room again, waiting for night to come.
(Y/N) could hear the owls howling as the darkness clouded the world, luring the students the sleep. Sterling out her room, she quickly strolled towards Riddle's door. Her quiet steps were unheard by the residents. She didn't even need to cover herself in her cloak, she wasn't worried that students might notice her if they heard her footsteps. (Y/N) left the letter and tart in front of the door, "Good night Riddle, Happy Valentine's Day" (Y/N) whispered before walking off. She walked back to her room, "I hope he enjoys the tart I baked for him" (Y/N) thought back how many times she burnt that tarts. Closing the door, she fell into the deep sleep.
(Y/N) slowly opened, rubbing her eyes to wake herself up. She stared at her calendar, on the date, circled were the words Valentine's Day. (Y/N) went to check her draw, that feeling that she had forgotten something still bothering her. Suddenly, the realisation hit her, "I forgot to buy some envelopes" (Y/N) remember as she opened the draw. "Well, there's no time like the present" (Y/N) complied before stopping. "I can do that in the afternoon... I have been feeling more tired lately and It's the weekends so..." (Y/N) excused; tucking herself in bed. The ticking of the clock continued.
The first thing he did was open the door; a letter lay on the head of a neatly packed package. The words 'to Riddle' were written on the letter, taking both insides. Placing both of them down on the table, Riddle quickly opened the package, unfolding it to reveal a big red tart. He wanted to eat it but reframed from doing so. He had recalled seeing such a tart in the fridge yesterday. He picked up the letter next to the box and begin to open it. Taking out the letter, it was the same paper he had seen (Y/N) carried when he bumped into her. His eyes scanned the letter wondering what they had written for him now.
My Dearest, Riddle (One Riddle for you if you understand the reference)
I haven't had the courage to come to talk to you face to face as I fear you may not like me.
I was going to tell you who I was but my fears have seemed to have gotten the best of me.
So to apologise, I have baked you a tart instead of chocolates for Valentine's Day.
I had taken me a few tries but I had some help from a senior to make this for you.
I hope that maybe one day that I can say who I am next time I write to you but until then...
Happy Valentine's Day!Riddle started to have a strong suspicion on who the sender was though the evidence wasn't present, it was still proof. After dressing and eating some *cough* all *cough* of it, Riddle quickly set off to find (Y/N) as he walked around he found Trey. "Good Morning Riddle" Trey greeted with a smile. "Good Morning Trey, have you seem (Y/N)?" Riddle asked. Trey shook his head, "I haven't seen her since yesterday when she thanked me for helping her bake a tart" Trey informed. Riddle thanked Trey for the information before heading off again. Riddle looked around the dorm, hoping to see a glimpse of her.
(Meanwhile)
(Y/N) had already left Heartslabyul, remembering that there was a sale going in the shop, "I hope I'm not too late" (Y/N) pleaded as she ran towards her destination. When she arrived in front of the shop, many girls were browsing through the shelves. Squealing and fawning over the cute stationery they should buy; a long line formed to purchase the items. "This is going to take a while" (Y/N) noted, as she entered the shop. The crowd felt like a tidal wave pushing her back as she tried to reach the shelf storing the envelopes. When she finally grabbed and purchased her things, she glanced at a nearby clock. "Curfew! I'm going to be late and in trouble" (Y/N) freaked as she raced back to her dorm.
When she arrived in front of the dorm, she saw Riddle, waiting at the door. "D-dorm l-leader R-Riddle!" (Y/N) exclaimed in shock, "(Y/N) I've been looking for you" Riddle admitted. (Y/N) froze, worried what he would do, "I'm sorry for being past the curfew if that's what you're here for that" (Y/N) apologised. Riddle shook his head, "I was going to ask you why you wrote this" Riddle put out a sheet of lined pink paper, (Y/N) instantly recognise it. "I didn't write this" instant words spilt from her mouth, "What am I doing?!?!" (Y/N) was freaking out. Suddenly, a voice snapped her out of her mental freak out, "I am quite sure this is yours. I mean you even baked me a delicious tart, I remember it was the tart in the fridge before " (Y/N) looked away from Riddle's face to hide her blushing face. "Plus the note that was next to the tart is in your handwriting," Riddle said as he caught her with the evidence.
She surrendered, "O-okay I-I did w-write the l-letters because I wanted to get feeling across to you but I was afraid of you rejecting me so I wrote the letters" (Y/N) admitted shyly. (Y/N) shut her eyes tightly, waiting for the words that would break her heart but they never came. "I'm glad that you feel the same way" (Y/N) blinked once before shaking her head, "Eh?!" Riddle's face went a bit red as he slowly said, "I like you as well" (Y/N) felt her face go a brighter red. (Y/N) quickly rushed into his arms, hiding her wide smile in his chest. "I'm so happy!"
(I manage to start and finish one story in one day. Yassss!)
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Twisted Wonderland Oneshot and RP
RomanceLike the title says. This is a oneshot book and RP. Yay!