Taking care of a neglected Yuri

>Adopting a neglected Yuri from an Doki orphanage, with the intent of taking good care of her for the rest of your life.
>Driving her home, she sits in the back, not speaking to you.
>You can understand why, you've heard of the stories on the news, you've seen the footage of Dokis being abused, it makes sense for her to be a bit untrusting.
>You reach your destination, walking out into drizzling rain, you open Yuri's door for her, with her stepping out, whispering "thank you" under her breath.
>You walk up to the front door, unlocking it while she stands a fair distance away from you.
>You gently open the door, and hold it for Yuri.
>She walks in ahead of you, you follow her, closing the door behind you.
>You politely ask her to follow you, so you can show her the room you prepared for her.
>It's not anything special, but it has the necessities, a mini-fridge filled up with food and drinks, a comfy bed with several pillows and a big soft blanket, as well as a few books for her to read.
>She gives a small smile, thanking you for your kindness, you promise to keep her safe, letting her know that she's always welcome in your home.
>You let her have some space, walking away to sit down, thinking of ways to help her.
>After all, due to her past, she really doesn't want to be around other people, after previous experiences.
>Maybe you could slowly get her to come out of her shell, you don't want to force it, though.
>It's been nearly a week since you brought Yuri home, your interactions have mostly been meaningless greetings in the morning.
>You have been delivering new books to her door almost every other day, she's a quick reader, and she really has nothing else to do while couped up in her room.
>One day, you slip in a letter, offering to read with her, setting a specific time where you'd be sitting in the living room, waiting for her.
>To your surprise, she actually shows up, politely saying "Hello, Anon." you greet her back.
>She sits down on the couch, next to you, opening the book, positioning it in a way where both of you can read.
>You both start reading, enjoying the relaxing atmosphere.
>A few minutes in, Yuri starts reading out loud to herself, completely forgetting that you're there.
>You giggle to yourself, bringing her back to her senses.
>"O-oh! I'm sorry, Anon... sometimes I get a bit carried away, after all... reading was really the only comfort I had in life for a while..." She says, a slight frown forming on her face, you let her know that it's alright, and that she doesn't have to apologize.
>She smiles, and you both return back to reading.
>It's been nearly an hour now, you and Yuri have sped through nearly 10 chapters of the book you were reading.
>Yuri yawns, getting up off of the couch, thanking you for reading with her.
>She starts walking back to her room, but stops mid-way.
>"..."
>"Good night, Anon." she says.
>You and Yuri now have a routine of reading at 7 PM every day, always discussing the book afterwards for a good hour or two, before going your seperate ways.
>She's actually been a lot more out-going recently, coming out of her room to say hello to you, asking how your day went.
>After a specifically rough day of work, you come home to wallow in self-pity on the couch.
>Yuri walks out to welcome you home, you try to force a smile and talk to her, but she notices the sadness in your voice.
>"Anon, are you alright?" she asks, you try to lie to her about your day, but she keeps pushing you and pushing you, until you finally break down.
>You explain things to her, how much of a cunt your boss is, how useless your co-workers are, and how you feel like you can't take it anymore.
>She tells you that everything will be alright, giving you a cheerful smile, telling you not to worry about things, it'll turn out alright in the end.
>She reaches her hand up to your head, patting it gently, before she yanks it away.
>"I'm... I'm sorry!" she shouts, running into her room, slamming the door behind her and locking it.
>You get up and knock on her door, telling her that it's alright, she didn't do anything wrong.
>After a few minutes of talking to each other through the door, she finally unlocks it.
>You wait a minute before entering.
>Walking in, you see her lying on the bed, hiding her face with the blanket.
>"Yuri..." you say, concerned about her.
>"I... shouldn't have touched you, I'm sorry... I just got carried away..." she whimpers.
>You tell her that it's alright, she doesn't have to be upset about it.
>"I promised myself I'd never get attached to anyone ever again, and I broke that promise." she says, sniffling into the blanket.
>You ask her if she could move the blanket for a bit, she obliges.
>Seeing her tearful eyes, you can't help but feel bad for her.
>You tell her that it's alright to get attached to people, she shouldn't feel bad about it, after all, it's only human nature.
>She smiles, wiping the tears off her face.
>"Well..."
>"If you really mean that, I want to confess to something..."
>"I really like you, Anon... you're kind to me, sweet, and... you care for me a lot, I can tell..." she says.
>"D-do... you like me too, Anon?" she asks.
>You reply yes, reaching your arm out to her, she grabs onto it, snuggling up to it.
>"I'm sorry for being so... distant." she says.
>Once again, you tell her it's fine, and tell her to follow you.
>She gets up, still holding onto your arm, not wanting to let go.
>You bring out a chair, and tell her to sit on it, she looks confused, but does it anyway.
>You leave the room for a second, and come back wielding a hairbrush.
>"A-anon? What do you plan on doin-" she gets cut off, as you start to gently brush her hair, promising that you'll always be there for her, telling her that you love her, with every stroke.
>She stops talking, her muffled moaning being the only vocalization from her.
>By the time you're done, she's nearly asleep, allowing herself to be carried back into her room.
>You kiss her on the forehead, walking out of the room, before you're interrupted.
>"Anon, wait."
>"Can you... sleep with me tonight?" she asks.
>And so, you climbed into bed with her, giving her everything she asks, spooning with her, covering yourselves up with the blanket.
>You both fall asleep, Yuri cradled in your arms, smiling.