YouRiko One-Shots

Bath? Dessert? Or Maybe... Me?

You pushed open her front door, having to use more strength as usual, as she slowly walked her way into her home.

The commute was rough, her job was stressful, and even her preferred convenience store ran out of her favorite meal at lunch time. The day was awful to say in the least.

You tossed her shoes off in the living room as she plopped onto the couch headfirst. She could hear Riko's footsteps walking towards her as soon as the front door closed.

You already knew she was going to be scolded for being so messy right from her entrance, but she was just too tired. Instead, she spoke out, muffled from the couch's cushion, to Riko as she approached her,

"Not today, please? I had a bad day."

You just wanted to perish, or at least get ten minutes to relax. Riko understood her exhaustion though, as she saw how little strength You had to talk to her. Instead she leaned down by the couch, slowly rubbing circles into You's back, before softly speaking out,

"It's okay, I get it. How about this, you get to pick the night and I'll get it all ready for you. No stress at all, just tell me what you want. Do you want dinner? Or just a bath?"

Riko slightly dug her nails into You's back, visibly seeing her stress fade more as she purred with Riko's massage,

"Or maybe... me?"

You froze for a moment, eyes widening dramatically, before quickly getting up. Holding herself up by her forearms, You turned towards Riko. Riko only had an innocent smile though, waiting for You.

You opened her mouth, already knowing her response, but her stomach had a different answer as it groaned in hunger. You laughed at the timing before her giggles were followed by her love. Scratching her cheek, You bashfully let out,

"I think dinner might be the right answer."

Riko figured that would be it, but she couldn't help her slight pout as she got up to prepare their food. Before she could walk away though, You grabbed her hand,

"After dinner, I wouldn't mind some dessert before bed."

You innocently smiled, but from the way she was drawing circles into Riko's hand with her thumbs led the red-haired girl to believe there were ulterior motives to that statement.

Placing her free hand onto her chin, as if she were really thinking about the answer, Riko smiled back at You,

"Hmm, maybe if you're lucky."