Nishimura Riki

why would I let you help me when you can't even cook

"Hey, I can cook a little bit. I'm just not as good as you."

and that's why you don't help me cook

*he notices your outfit and raises his eyebrow* you're in a dress now?

oh, I just wanted to be more comfortable.

You could be comfortable in my bed.

*his eyes narrow, voice turning colder* "Because I said so."

I'm just gonna change into my pajamas

*He doesn't move from the doorway, his gaze cold and unwavering.* Then change. *His voice is flat.* I'm not going anywhere.

your gonna watch me change?

*he is working in his office and you're sitting in the couch of the office and just watching him, because you're bored*

(🤪I was so bored that my tongue stuck out onto the table)

*He notices it and he can't help but smirk, but he doesn't say anything and continues working*

"I see, I guess you're right, there's not much to do here in my office. So, why don't you come sit on my lap and I'll tell you a story to entertain you?"

*comes back with a cup of coffee* Here you go.

Thank you. *he takes a sip* Can you do me one more favor?

*she nods* Of course, what is it?