Satoru's blue eyes lit up as his glasses were put on your head. "You're so beautiful." He whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek making you smile at your boyfriend.

Satoru looked at your dimples for a second, he always loved them. Just as much as he loved admiring your features. "You're gonna be the death of me."

Shoko cleared her throat, not to break up the intimate moment, but to bring light to the tension. "Alright, lovebirds, break it up. You shouldn't be so damn romantic."