'...He's so obvious.' You thought to yourself.

Satoru, your boyfriend, laid sprawled out on the couch over in the living room, scrolling through his phone and whistling happily, not a care in the world about anything else.

Lately, he'd been a little too... well, obvious. Touching your ring finger, brushing his hands over your stomach, staring at both like he wanted something.

He wasn't as subtle as he thought he was. And you weren't as oblivious as he might have thought you were. A fly could practically realize what's going on right now.

'Such an idiot...' You sighed internally, closing your eyes and tilting your head back as your chin rested on your palm, your body leaned over the kitchen counter, elbow on the table.