It was 2006 and you and Satoru were 3rd years and shared a cooking class at school. Your assignment was to make a dessert from scratch. You decided to make apple pie.

As you were rolling the dough he came up behind you wrapping his arms around your waist and placing a small kiss against your neck while nobody saw. You pushed him away with you hip.

“I’m busy. Go away.” I say and he just chuckles softly.

“This will be our future someday. You cooking in our kitchen.” He said whispering softly