𝑺𝒐𝒇𝒕!𝑹𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑿 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

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No TW's, just cuteness and a really cute Ririka :)♡︎

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you were curled up in your bed, aimlessly scrolling through your social media as you laid on your side. It was the middle of the night, the chirping of crickets confirming this as you turned the brightness down on your phone. You suddenly heard a knock at your door, which caused you to frown as you tossed your phone aside and lazily rolled out of your bed. You padded through the warmth of your home, sniffling a bit as you blinked slowly to adjust to the dark. Opening the door, you raised a brow, slightly shocked to see the woman before you.

"Ririka?" You questioned, seeing her standing in front of you with her usual pale mask in her hands. You could tell something was off, though. Her brows were much more furrowed than usual, the corners of her lips turned downwards ever so slightly. Frowning in concern, you tilted your head. "'Ririka, what's the matter?" You questioned softly, lovingly taking her hand and holding it in your own smaller ones.

Ririka had no idea what affection was due to her upbringing. She had no complete grasp on love, on emotion, and you were well aware of that. Often times you tried to help her learn how to deal with her feelings, helping her understand things like sadness. That's why she always came to you. She had grown to appreciate your kind attempts to help her over time, though she never quite understood what it meant or what she was feeling. So of course, when an onslaught of new emotions came her way, she naturally showed up at your house.

"It's just...Kirari and this presidential debate is so...intense for my liking..." She said calmly, staring down at her girlfriend as they pulled her inside. Knowing she probably didn't know what else to say, she sat her down on the kitchen table, going to brew her some tea before curling up next to her on the couch. "'Ririka, lay your head on my lap." She said softly, watching as she complied quietly. You started working your fingers through her silver hair, dragging your nails over her scalp as you hummed softly. She was staying quiet as always, eyes slowly starting to close to the sound of your humming.

"Y/N." She said, breaking the silence between you two.

"Hm?"

"I care for you very much."

You smiled, kissing her forehead. "As do I, Ririka."

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