Rika Seto x Male Reader

Eviction

I woke up to a weird feeling on my back, as if someone was pushing it. I opened my eyes to see Rika's arms around my body, and my face just mere centimetres from her breasts.
Maybe I could get away with leaning into them?
No, too perverted.
But wait, why the hell were her arms around me? And why were we sharing a bed?
I must've got drunk last night and passed out.
I lay there for a while with her arms around me. It felt nice to have this for once.

I remember when I did actually fall for someone, but that's not something I'd like to remember.
Whatever, my heart belongs to nobody as of now, and I don't expect that to change for a long while.
I heard yawning and saw Rika open her eyes.
"(Y/N), good morning."
"Good morning."
Rika turned red and pushed herself away from me.
"Eh? I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable doing that (Y/N)! I didn't mean to! I just usually do that when I sleep!"
"You didn't. It was nice. I liked it."
"Hmm. I see."
She turned around and smiled at me.
"Anyway, I'll be going now, Rika-Chan. Thank you for letting me stay."
I bowed my head and walked out the door.

------Later------

"What am I gonna do?"
I sat on the floor with my head in my hands. I couldn't just stay at Rika's house, not for free like that. I'd feel bad for her, and I'm not sure I'd be able to contain myself fully either.
Maybe I'll leave a little earlier, or tell her I found somewhere else, I'll go with the latter.
But how should I tell her, whatever, she doesn't need to know, she'll probably forget anyway. After all, there's no reason to have me in her mind at all.
I'll just pack the things I need and go.

I grabbed my bedsheets, clothes, pillows, and some leftover cereal from my fridge. I was opening all the cupboards to find things when I found the D4fes stuff, including the posters and penlight. I sighed as I shut the cupboard, paused for a second, and opened it again. If I ever saw Rika again, I'd like to thank her by giving it to her, I guess. The last thing I took was my ¥57000 I'd been saving 50000 of it was from that one night at those shops.
I guess I could use the money for a hotel or something, but I'm sure others need the rooms more than me, and I can just buy more alcohol instead, I'd feel better when drunk.
Maybe I should start trying something a little stronger than alcohol, eh, only if I feel like it.
There were still a few days before I was supposed to leave, but the quicker I get out, the better.

I went around carrying everything in my hands, looking like a complete weirdo trying to find an alley for me to sleep in.
Eventually, I found one. It didn't look too safe, but it was the best I was gonna get.
I put my mattress and pillows down and hid the posters underneath my pillow. I also put the cereal on its own resting on a wall, and the money was in my pockets.
I guess I need to prepare for cold nights like this from now on.

Tomorrow is a new day.

In the morning, I woke up on the cold, hard concrete for the first time and hoisted myself up. Today was a new day, well, and so was yesterday and the day before.
Not that there was anything to do today, so I just stood up, stretched, and sat back down.

Later that day, I decided to stop at the shops to buy some more food or something, but as I was going in, I heard something from behind me.

"Y/N? Is that you? I didn't even recognise you!"

Ah, shit.