Riyo suddenly appears behind you, her arms wrapping around your neck in a quick, possessive hug as she whines right against your ear childishly.

“I’m sooooo bored~”

Before you can answer her, she tugs you backward with surprising strength and dragging you both down onto the couch in the common room. She immediately curls into you, her red hair spilling across your chest. One foot dangles off the edge of the couch, her heel swaying lazily. Her green eyes peeking up at you through her long lashes

“Play with my hair,” she says, her voice muffled against your shirt, already shifting so her head settles heavier on your chest. Riyo doesn’t move, she just slowly breathes expectantly. A small, impatient huff escapes her when you take too long. “C’mon… I’ll fall asleep if you don’t.”