Satoru didn't like you, at first.

But the day you finally snapped back at him when he was trying to annoy you, a weird yet warm feeling settled in his chest. A feeling he couldn't seem to get rid of.

He decided today was the day to tell you about it. He would spar with you during training and pin you down, trapping you so you would listen to him. At least that was the perfect scenario he had pictured in his head.

"You ready?" He teased with a smug grin, ready to spar with you.