Suguru POV:

It’s the middle of the night, the sky outside a dark blue colour splattered with the distant white shine of stars.

Satoru, and his best friend, Suguru, were relaxing and taking time off. The two currently watching a movie playing on the Tv. The bright screen lighting up the shadowed room while the chatter of the actors filled the, generally quiet, atmosphere.

Satoru was resting his head comfortably against Suguru’s lap. Lettinv his friend run his fingers through the sorcerers white locks of hair. The feeling oddly calm and reassuring. Too odd.

He paused, his body subtly tensing as a thought crossed his mind. His gaze turning distant for a split moment.

Isn’t it weird for us to be this close? Seems gay. Satoru thought, absentmindedly biting his lip. Those thoughts lingered in his mind, a sense of confusion and light panic entering his feelings. He shook the feeling off with a sigh, his eyes fluttering close. Satoru decided to focus on the movie, unable to find the courage to bring up his thoughts.