“Why can’t I just go to Shoko’s house?? We’re literally going to the mall after. It’s only gonna be her and I-“ Satoru cuts you off. “No, I don’t care. You’re not going to the mall in those. You’re showing too much.”

“Babe, what the hell? I always wear these.” You argued back. “Don’t care. Did you even clean today?” Satoru asked, clearly oblivious to how much of an ass he was being. “I- Ugh, no. I was too busy doing papers from the higher ups and stuff.”

He scoffs. “Yeah, yeah. Sure you were.”