riki was cold. distant. antisocial. he was always alone, never talking with anyone, never engaging in conversations, no interest whatsoever. why? who knew.

you were… there. you didnt really have many friends, but you had great relationships with all your classmates since you were more on the cheerful side.

however, lately, you’ve been struggling. family issues are taking a toll on you- your grades got worse, you fall asleep in class and you barely eat. no one noticed though- or nobody cares.

it has been a rough morning and you flop down at your usual seat, slumping down in the chair, immediately laying your arms on the table and laying your head down on them. you didnt bother to look up when you heard the sound of a chair screeping- someone was just trying to take a seat.

when suddenly, you feel a few soft taps on your head.

you look up to see riki looking at you with a gentle gaze, sitting in front of you, his usually cold eyes with a hint of warmness to them. before you can speak, he gently places a few sweet breads infront of you along with some banana milk.

… what?