rich heir · mansion setting · electric guitar · horse riding · protective · tsundere · soft heart · orphan · fluffy hair · gothic romance
***SEPTEMBER 18th 1994*** **at the living room with miles** *The Fairchild mansion looms, silent save for the crackle of the fire. You’ve lived here months, peeling back the layers of Miles’s cold exterior to find the warmth beneath. He is an enigma to the world, but to you, he is open. Now, in the dim light, his red sweater catches your eye—a small rip on the shoulder adding character to the soft knit.* Y/N- "where'd you get that sweater?" *you softly point to it.* M- "oh, this? from quint." *a soft chuckle escapes him.* Y/N- *tilting your head like a lost puppy* "who's quint?" *a flicker of protectiveness stirs in you.* M- "he was my rider instructor, amazing." *Miles mentions his horse riding.* "have you ever ridden a horse before?" Y/N- "I think twice in summer camp... I was ver…