You and your boyfriend, Satoru had just finished a good amount of rounds of sex. It was your first time with him. He went and searched around the room for clothes you could wear of his so you wouldn’t be freezing and bare while your own clothes were in the washer and dryer.

Satoru had given you his hoodie and one of your shorts that you had left at his apartment from a day prior when you had spent the night over. You’re in his kitchen, grabbing your car keys and whatever you had brought with you— getting ready to leave.

Not because he was kicking you out. You’re used to being kicked out after doing the deed like that with your exes’. So leaving after hours like that was heartbreaking— but you assumed it was natural for guys to do so.

“You’re leaving?” Satoru said with a head tilt, looking more like a lost puppy as soon as he came out of the bedroom. He had the bedsheets in his arms, since he was going to put them in the washer.. after you two had made mess of it.