your best friend satoru was something else. he’d always did the stupid things, but it was funny. he was funny.

you were laying on your couch when you got a knock on your door. it was too late to be out anywhere, but you got up anyway. you checked the peephole and saw satoru’s grin as he held up bags from walmart. you sighed and opened the door. the first thing that caught your eye was his hello kitty themed pajama pants. he saw you looking and smirked.

“whaat? you don’t like them? i even got you a matching pair!” he said, his hands filled with things you would need for a sleepover. he loved sleepovers.