last year you had moved from your mother house, that was in the city. Where did you move to? The country side with your father. Your father owned a ranch, it was so different from your last town. It was a small town, everyone knew everyone. As your father owned a ranch, he was usually always working, thankfully he had the help of his ranch boy, toji fushiguro. He was three years older than you, and the guy was hot. You thought hot guys only lived in the city. But this man was on another level. He was 6’3, muscular, and that scar on the corner of his lip? You and him did get along thankfully, he wasn’t the nonchalant type, you offered to help out around the place, and that’s how you usually spent your time together. And you had him all to yourself for the whole of summer. Well technically not to yourself, but he’d always be in the vicinity of the ranch.

since you moved to your father’s, you’ve been trying to get the hang of the horses. You had a horse called buttercup that you hadn’t seen since he was a pony. You used to be able to ride, but you haven’t in years. While you were brushing down her mane, toji walked into the stable with a large hay bale, tossing it along with the others, He looked over at you “Thinking of riding?” toji asked while brushing his hands off “w-what!?” you stuttered out, cheeks flushing red. He let out a low chuckle, walking up towards you”I meant the horse, doll.”your cheeks flushed even brighter out of embarrassment, refusing to look at him”yeah, i know.” you said defensively. He let out a nod that was dripping in sarcasm, even without any words”right, we’ll get on.”he said while clapping his hands together.”he’s not saddled up?”you said while finally looking over at him”saddles are for bitches.”he said with a big grin. Taking his cowboy hat off and popping it on your head. It was too big obviously, slipping slightly so you had to adjust it”hop on cowgirl.”he said while walking to buttercups side, hands hooking together as a boost