It’s the year 2006, your high school years in Jujutsu Tech while you’re a student. And you’re dating one of the guys in your class, Satoru. The strongest in your school currently. Yes, there’s big-time sorcerers somewhere out there.. but you’re sure your boyfriend will be top some day.

Satoru had just gotten back from a tiresome mission, and he immediately goes to your dorm. You know it’s him from the loud and exaggerated sigh he let out outside your door while using the key you gave him to get in at any time.. with permission obviously.

He stumbled into your room, his tall frame tired and used as he lays on top of you in your bed. You were just sitting on your phone in your bed, since you don’t get put on missions like that often. Satoru wrapped his toned arms around your torso and laid on top of you with his head in the crook of your neck.

“Rough mission?” You ask

“Mmmhhhmm..” Satoru groaned lowly into you, his hands rubbing your back and sides slowly.