Warnings: Gn Reader, Bad French, Ooc Rook.
Words: 1,041

(A/n)- I will only be posting one of these on here, you can take it as a bit of a... Sneak peak, if you will. The rest will be found on my tumblr, Lilia's left shoe. I write on my Tumblr way more than on wattpad.

Valentine's special prompt one- Love Letters w/Rook Hunt.

What happens when you find a cute little note left on your desk in first period in a pretty little envelope, what's more is it's signed from an admirer.
⚝⭒⭑ Love Letters⭑⭒⚝
You stared down at the note on your desk in a mixture of shock and awe. You always thought getting notes and letters from a secret admirer was like that one kid in kindergarten who pretend to keep his cool when giving out the letter only to later be figured out and rejected.

The letter was written in pretty handwriting, it wasn't sloppy, and it wasn't cursive either though it held its own charm to it. It didn't speak of they're undying love for you but it was tender and sweet, so sweet it had your chest thudding.

"Ehhh? What's this?"

Ace snatched the note out of your hand, reading it. The more he read it the bigger his eyes grew, Deuce rose an eyebrow, at his friend's very expressive expression.

"You have a secret admirer!?"

Ace shouted, in shock, Deuce's eyes went wide too, the both blabbering like idiots, and you sighed, snatching the note back.

"Ew, whoever it wrote wrote some sappy ass shit in there too." Ace said, in mocked disgust.

"Really? I think it's really cute."

You commented, looking down at the note in wonder.

"If only I knew who it was from..."

"Well, that's why they're called a secret admirer dumb ass." Ace retaliated.

"We could probably at least narrow down who it is."

Deuce's suggestion had you nodding, a smile blooming on your face.

"How?"

"Let's ask around some of the more... Talkable dorm leaders. They should probably be able to narrow it down from they're own classmates handwriting."

"That's the smartest thing you've said all year, Deucey."

"E-Ehhhhh!? As if!"

"Let's go guys!"

You stood to your feet, immediately going to one of the dorm leaders you where more talkative with. The Red head came into view as you walked down the classroom halls, and you'd sped up your pace.

"Riddle!"

You called out, and he stopped, turning towards you expectantly.

"(L/n), what is it?"

"I got a letter from a secret admirer this morning, and we're trying to narrow down who it could be. I thought since your in the student board you might be able to help us. Does this handwriting look familiar?"

Riddle took the letter from you, casting his gaze down onto it. only took him a moment to answer.

"Yes. It's oddly familiar, though it isn't from any of the dorm leaders. From what I can see, it also isn't handwriting belonging to anyone of my dorm either. If you want closer results, I would ask Azul. His deals include handwriting, I believe."

He handed the letter back to you, offering the smallest of smiles at you once seeing your own beaming smile, before turning on his heel to continue heading back to class.

"Let's go find Azul!"

"... You seem happier about this than you usually are."

Ace muttered under his breath, following after you and Deuce while dragging his feet.

"Fufufu~ Oh how young love excites me so."

Rook watched the way your hair bounced as you practically ran through the halls to get to the Octavinelle's dorm leader. And, with slanted eyes he followed after you, curious with how you were going to solve this mystery.

-

"Azul!"

"Ah, (Y/n), what's the occasion?"

Azul smiled at you, blinking in surprise and adjusting his glasses when you shoved the love letter into his face. His gloved hands rose, grabbing it from you.

"My, what's this?"

"A letter from my secret admirer. Do you know who's hand writing this is?"

"Why yes, I do."

"Really!?"

"Of course. It's Rook's."

"R-ROOK!?"

Ace and Deuce yelled in unison.

"That's great. Thank you so much Azul!"

You hugged him, wishing him a happy Valentine's Day before leaving to seek out the dreamy Hunter. Azul looked down at the note in his hands and back up at you, before shrugging.

"Mine as well read it."

"My dearest Colombe, it is I whom has fallen to my knees this Valentine's day heart enthralled with love and admiration for you. You've set my.."

Azul's face twisted as he continued reading, before shaking his head and folding the note up neatly.

"How... Sappy." He'd commented.

-

"Rook! Rook!"

You panted, falling forwards and placing your hands onto your thighs while pa ting once he'd stopped his fast stride. The hunger chuckled apon seeing you so tuckered out. Though it was his fault for sending you out on a wild goose chase to find out who he was.

"Fufufu~ what do I owe the pleasure of seeing you on this wonderful day?"

"Your... My secret admirer..."

"My my, a bold assumption indeed."

He teased, watching you stand back to your feet after catching your breath.

"What do you mean? You are my secret admirer, right?"

"Am I?"

His question back made you groan aloud, questioning yourself. Your silence had him laughing.

"*Oui oui, it is I. The one who wrote that letter.'

"Why not just admit it in the first place?"

"Why, what's the fun in that. Is was *Magnifique seeing you so entrapped in finding out the sender of my letter. How outstanding, *Exceptionnel en effet!"

"I like you too."

Completely ignoring his words about your hunt to find him, you blurted out your confession, making him smile.

"Wonderful. Let us celebrate this Valentines day the way lovers do. *Allons, venez maintenant venez maintenant."

His arm wrapped around your shoulders, and he continued to walk, this time towards your dorm.

"You were outstanding today, *Mon amour, you deserve a rest."

⚝⭒⭑ ⭑⭒⚝
•Oui Oui → Yes Yes.
•Magnifique → Magnificent.
•Eceptionnel en effet →Outstanding indeed.
Allons-y viens maintenant viens maintenant → Let us go, come now come now.
•Mon amour → My love.