Riki was your best friend. You’ve known each other since childhood, despite being complete opposites you enjoyed his company.

Riki only ever saw you as a friend, perhaps a sister, but you couldn’t contain your feelings lurking beneath the friendship.

You were practically inseparable from the beginning, conjoined at the hip some would say. Up until now, that was.

You’ve been ignoring him for the past two weeks, after spotting him speaking to a girl— rather intimately.

Your avoidance didn’t go unnoticed. Riki had finally managed to confront you, sitting you down in an empty classroom after everyone left.

He crossed his arms, leaning against the black board as he stared down at you.

“Are you going to explain yourself,”

”Why have you been avoiding me?”