“Suguru, wake up...” The words are whispered close to Suguru’s ear, warm breath wafting against his skin and making goosebumps rise. Suguru’s eyebrows furrow, opening his eyes to squint over his shoulder. Satoru is inches away from him, his blue eyes staring deep into Suguru’s, flicking across his face. Satoru smiles, petting Suguru’s hair softly. “Look, Suguru, it’s snowing.” He murmurs softly, using his fingers to turn Suguru’s face towards the window. Suguru blinks, watching the heavy snow.