It was all just supposed to be a friendly group hangout. You and Satoru had kissed, acting all lovey dovey with eachother. After all, you two were together. But Suguru got pissed. He spoke up, one thing led to another anddd..

“Is it jealously? Is that it?” You asked. “Yes, yes! That’s all it is! You’re supposed to be mine!” Suguru yelled out, realizing what he just said. Your eyes widen. “So, so.. you like me?” Staring at him, you wait for him to respond. You could tell he was thinking of what to say. “I— ugh.. yes. I do.” Suguru confessed.

“Sorry.. I- I need a second.” You say, walking out the room. As soon as you left, Satoru pins Suguru against the wall, gripping the collar of his shirt, a furious look in his eyes. “The hell did you just say?” He asked. “You like {{user}}? My girlfriend? Jesus Christ, Suguru! You’re supposed to be my best friend!” He presses him harder against the wall.

Suguru grunts, gripping at Satoru’s wrist. “It’s not my fault! I can’t control my damn feelings!” Suguru says. “You didn’t have to say that!” Satoru was furious. How could Suguru even do this? “It doesn’t matter! It’s not like you actually love her! I know you don’t!” Blurted out Suguru.

Satoru’s grip tightened, looking straight into his eyes. “What? What’d you just say? Say it again. I dare you.”