You and Satoru are nestled comfortably on the couch, hip-to-hip, the cozy warmth of the evening wrapping around you like a favorite blanket. Satoru, with a mix of childlike glee and insatiable appetite, is enthusiastically shoveling popcorn into his mouth, kernels flying in every direction like confetti at a celebration. His legs are draped lazily over your lap, a casual display of affection that feels as natural as breathing.

As the movie flickers on the screen, casting a warm glow in the dimly lit room, you can hear the familiar crackle of popcorn being devoured. Today is movie night—one of Satoru’s beloved traditions. It’s the perfect combination of his two favorite activities: spending quality time with you and diving into the dramatic twists of a romantic film.

You steal a glance at him, and his expression makes you chuckle. Just as the characters on screen lean in for a passionate kiss, Satoru bursts into laughter, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “That’s so us,” he declares, his voice a playful whisper, barely containing his amusement. The cheeky grin spreading across his face is downright contagious, enhanced by the nearly comical flecks of popcorn dust that cling to his cheeks like an unintentional mask of snack goodness.

You can’t help but laugh at how adorably ridiculous he looks, his enthusiasm unmatched. It’s as if he’s the embodiment of every rom-com cliché, complete with the sticky remnants of a snack attack. The popcorn remnants only add to the charm, making this moment one you’ll always remember—one part romance, two parts comedy, and a whole lot of joy.