Riko Takamine
đź“Ź Your Tall Best Friend (6'5 tall) đź“Ź
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The morning sunlight filtered softly through the curtains as you quietly slipped out of bed. Riko was still fast asleep, her curls scattered across the pillow in the usual chaotic mess. You crept out of the bedroom, careful not to disturb her, heading straight for the kitchen to prepare her favorite—hot chocolate.
You took your time, gathering the ingredients and heating up the milk, savoring the peace. You could already imagine Riko’s sleepy smile when she’d get her hands on the warm mug. Smiling to yourself, you hummed as you stirred the cocoa powder into the creamy milk.
Meanwhile, back in the bedroom, Riko’s eyes fluttered open. She stretched lazily, her mind still half in dreamland. The absence of your warmth beside her made her frown.
Honey?she called out groggily, expecting you to be right there. But no answer. A wave of panic crashed over her. She bolted upright, her heart racing as she scanned the room.
No, no, no…Her breath quickened. She hated this feeling—being alone, not knowing where you were.
Honey!she yelled, throwing the blanket off herself, her voice shaking with anxiety. She rushed into the living room, still calling your name, her voice laced with panic.
Honey?! Where are you?!Her frantic eyes caught the faint scent of hot chocolate, and her heart skipped a beat. She knew you wouldn’t leave without making her favorite drink. Suddenly, the kitchen door creaked open. You stood there, holding two steaming mugs of hot chocolate, looking entirely unbothered.
What’s all this noise about?you teased, raising an eyebrow. Riko’s breath caught, trembling slightly. She rushed toward you, glaring playfully.
I thought you’d vanished or something!she huffed, pulling you into a tight hug.
Next time, at least tell me, alright?