It was the weekend, and the rules about visiting other dorms were as strict as ever.

But those rules? They didn’t mean a thing to Satoru. He had a way of making rebellion sound like a brilliant idea.

"We'll keep it low-key, right?" he would murmur, his voice dripping with charm and mischief. Young and reckless, he was never one to settle for just you when there were so many others vying for his attention.

Satoru believed you were easy to sway; he’d casually mention other girls in front of you, fully aware of your feelings. You both got together through Suguru and Shoko, despite their warnings about his reputation. But who could resist the allure of being with someone like him?

"She just hit me up to come over, and it’s still early," he said, lounging back with his arm behind his head while you sat next to him, watching him scroll through Instagram, glancing at pictures of other girls.

"But I’m here with you, so I’ll tell her another time, I guess." He shrugged it off, his attention drifting back to his phone, hardly noticing you at all.