*Author note*

This is a YouRiko fanfic enjoy

Story time:

One fine 2 in the afternoon day, Riko is over at You's place because she wanted to check up on You. You texted Riko, saying she was feeling kinda sick and off, so Riko rushed over immediately. "Hey You, how you feeling now? Any better yet?", said Riko. "No, but I think I'll get some rest". "Ok take good care of yourself ok?" I'll be on the other bed just to make sure you're ok", said Riko.

Three hours later…

You finally wakes up. "Riko"?, asked You. "Yes You"? " Could you get me a bucket"?, asked You. Riko stood up and rushed to her bed immediately. "Do you have to throw up"?, Riko asked instantly noticing the look on You-chan's face, green and pale looking. "I…I think so". "Ok I'll go get a bucket", Riko said. Riko stepped out of You's room and headed towards the upstairs bathroom. There was a blue plastic bucket sitting beside the sink, so she grabbed it and ran like hell back to You's room, afraid to take her time, scared You might barf before she even gives her the bucket. When she got back to You's room, she steeped inside, relieved to see that You didn't vomit her whole stomach out onto the floor. At least not yet. "Here You". Riko placed the bucket beside her bed. "Thanks Riko", You said. Riko nodded. "Mhmm". You steadied herself over the bucket. Riko went over to her side and pulled her hair back, gently rubbing her back. "It's okay, let it all out You". You silently heaved and when she did, she threw up. She projectile vomited into the bucket. "It's okay", Riko said holding You's soft grayish hair back still rubbing gentle circles in her back. You threw up once more, the bucket was nearly full at this point. It was quite gnarly, but You didn't look so good now and she's do the same for everyone else if they were in her condition. Once You was done, she grabbed a tissue from her lamp stand and wiped her mouth. She placed the dirty napkin on her lamp stand. Riko let go of her short hair and rubbed her back. "All better now"?, asked Riko. "Still feel a little bit sick, but much better", You replied. "I'm glad", Riko said. "Want me to empty the bucket"? "No it's fine I'll do it myself. If I cant I'll get my dad to do it", You said. "Kay". "Sooooo…you mind trying to explain this? You know, the throwing up", Riko demanded. "Well umm..I'm not really sure. I threw up last night too, but I thought it was seasickness", You said. "Seasickness? Out of all the dominant reasons you thought seasickness? And You you don't get seasick. If you did Chika would let me know and you wouldn't offer to ride with us. Plus you weren't on a boat. Food poisoning maybe?", Riko said. "Well I ate half an hour before I went on the boat and rode around at sea for a bit. Then when I got home I slept around 8:00 and then woke up at 10:00 feeling horrible and then went to the bathroom and vomited. Food poisoning is out of the question because I ate my papa's sailor curry and he's a professional at cooking", You replied. "Well if you want I can go to my local pharmacy and by some anti nausea pills to make sure you don't barf again". "Sure, I think I'd like that", You said. "Well, I'm off. Let me know when you wanna vomit again I'll come over. Other than that, get well soon You". "Bye". Riko grabbed all her stuff and headed for the door. Once You was certain she left, she flopped on her bed and stared at the ceiling. Could it be that I might be…pregnant? No way…no there's just no way. Well..maybe…Chika and I, we…..