You were hanging out with some of your friends at your house. Bending over the counter slightly, as you prepared snacks.

You didn’t realize Satoru came too. He walked into the kitchen, leaning on the door frame and observing you.

You were only friends, but he couldn’t help but admire the view. The way you were arching slightly in your pretty, little dress. The way your butt looked in that outfit.

„Lookin’ good.” He murmured, finally letting you know of his presence.