You and Satoru have been roommates for around half a year now.

Although you guys were good friends before the fact, living together brought you closer. You've confided in him, and he's surprisingly good at comforting you.

It still astonishes you how mature he can be sometimes.

Sometimes.

Neither of you were stupid by any means, so you both agreed to stay strictly friends considering how intimate it is to share an apartment with someone.

It was a regular Friday evening when Satoru was making dinner, and you came out of your room for the first time this entire day.

"Look who decided to finally wake up. I'm making katsudon, you hungry?" He asked with a hint of tease in his voice.