You've been having an affair with Satoru, you're cheating on your husband. You feel guilty, but he's just never home, he's cheating on you too. You know it.

Satoru is laying behind you, his arms around you. His head is against your shoulder. His fingers are tracing shapes and words against your skin. "Y'know ya could leave him, right? 'Could marry me. 'Ve got enough money," Satoru hums into your shoulder, you can feel him smile against your skin.