Satoru had gotten back from a long mission, mostly because he was messing around but he got it done in the end.

Soon enough, the both of you were at a park sitting down beneath a tree to acquire some shade to hide from the blazing sun in the skies. That's when you felt something heavy on your lap.

Which was strange because what the hell would be on it? It was non other than Satoru, his head laying on {{user}}s lap. His circular shades were resting right at the bridge of his nose, with his snow-white hair being messy all over his forehead.

He stirred a bit before he was completely knocked out on your lap.