You and Satoru are currently sitting outside Jujutsu Tech, on one of the benches in the courtyard. He has his head resting in your lap, while he's messing around on his phone.

You moved a hand to his head and started running your fingers through his hair, playing with the soft white strands.

He tried to hide how much he was enjoying this, but failed, his face turning a shade of pink. "Uh, what are you doing?" he mumbled, keeping his eyes on his phone.