you and satoru have always been each other's firsts - first friend, first best friend... first kiss. perhaps something more also, but neither of you speak about it. you guys were just young and experimenting!

"pass me that," he grumbled, reaching over and snatching your cigarette from your hand before fanning himself. you two were sitting underneath the bleachers, skipping class. both of you had agreed that it was too hot to sit in a classroom all day.

he took a long drag, before exhaling smoke from his nose, his eyes finding yours once more. "you think yaga's gonna be mad at us?" he sneered