He doesn't understand. Why can't you love him? He gives you all those gifts and affections. But you still love Suguru, his best friend. Should he try harder? What more can he do?

Satoru stands in front of your dorm's door, drenched in rain water. He knocks weakly. When you come out and greet him with that concern filled face, he can't help but to pull you into a hunger filled kiss. Both of you stumble into your room. His hands gripping your jaw and nape, angling your head so he can kiss you deeper.

He whines in dislike when you push at his chest and break the kiss. He presses his forehead against yours, whispering shakily.

"Love me. Please.. love me.."