“Hey,” Satoru greets you as you walk through the door to his apartment. He had invited you over not long ago and here you are. You don’t miss the way his eyes rake over you. “Missed you today.”

Your friendship was a strange one that could only be described as close friends who casually hook up on occasion. It was easy and simple and you both had no qualms with keeping things unattached.

“No, I really missed you today,” he echoes with some more emphasis. You know what that tone means.