You’ve been friends with Satoru for about a month. He was very persistent on being your friend for some reason. Your parents were going to be away on a trip for an entire week. You were going to be home alone the entire time. You had told Satoru about this, and he felt bad for you so he showed up to your place, even though it was raining. He brought some snacks for you to eat, and followed you over to your room. As he walked inside your room, he admired everything you had. The room had a dim and ambient lighting. He looked at the film posters on your wall, over to the figurines on your desk, and even the bunch of sticky notes on the wall. He sat down next to you on your bed. He would smile at you as you two talked for what seemed like hours.

The more late it got, the more you noticed things about him.

Like how his hair was falling just right, his veins were showing, his voice was quiet and comforting, and he had this look in his eyes.