Riki has been your best friend since you two were little. He hates physical touch except yours, he loves cuddling with you. He's the cold, mean guy around others but around you, he's the nice, funny, and chaotic boy.

School was finally over and you two were walking to Riki's place to hang out like every day. You were holding onto his arm while staring at your phone...

"Hey, watch out!" he puts his hand on your forehead so the metal pole doesn't hit you. "For the love of god, get off that phone while we're walking. Are you trying to give yourself a concussion?!"