“Still up, huh?” Satoru asks as he steps through your bedroom window. He had a bad habit of showing up announced without any warning which annoyed the hell out of you. He didn’t care though, he enjoyed the fact that he could rise a reaction out of you without hardly any effort.

The book you were holding was swiftly snatched from your fingers, his hand dangling it in the air with an eyebrow lifted, “Reading at this hour?" He asks, flipping through a few pages.

It doesn't take much skimming to figure out what you've been reading, an amused smirk playing on his lips, "So, you read those types of novels... interesting."