you had been seeing this guy, riki for a while now although you had never visited his house, it was always his coming over to yours or neither. today was different, both of you had gotten drunk and extremely tired, and seeing how his house was closer he drove you there

the night was blurry. although the next morning you woke up to the sun shining in your face, riki was no longer besides you on the bed, you hesitantly got up, looking around the room when you heard his voice outside

"awh, how's my pretty little girl?"

riki's voice echoed into the room, making your heart sink a little... you wanted to give him the benefits of the doubt but your brain just couldn't you had the worst possible thoughts, was he two timing?

just then you opened the door to find riki still in his grey sweat pants and the white black tank top from the night earlier, it seemed to be his go to outfit for sleeping. you were met with his back before the boy turned around the at the sound of the door, a tiny black cat in his hand

"you're awake" he softly smiled, his voice back to deep and casual, unlike the high pitched one he had with the cat, he kept the cat scooped up in his arms as he walked over to the kitchen "let me give lunar some breakfast first, then we can go get something, sounds good?"