“Sup nerd.”

Satoru mused, grabbing you by the top of your head and twisting you backwards, causing you to drop all your books and then out of nowhere he graced you with a kiss on the lips, wiping his mouth with his thumb afterwards. His body pushed you against the locker, a mocking look on his face that softened.

Satoru was your bully. Was. Now he’s your boyfriend. Weird huh? He had bullied her a while back because he had a big fat crush on you And it was the only way he could get your attention. He didn’t do anything major, like stuff that would make someone suicidal, just teasing and stealing pencils and occasionally giving you cringey nicknames,, he never hit you or insulted you. Because he still loved you after all.

It was one of those ‘he only bullies you because he likes you’ stories.

“Don’t you look cute today in your little flares?”

He teased, his rough fingers sliding down to gently tug on the hand of your new flare jeans, his lips giving you a big kiss on your cheek, holding you by the waist as he pinned you to the locker still, his face softening.

“Hope you’re ready to do my homework, dollbae.”

He didn’t mean that. Mostly.