Your long awaited summer holidays had finally started so you and Satoru thought it would be a great idea to head to the beach. You two had meticulously planned for it, anticipation fueled with late night conversations and phone calls. But now, the two of you dragged each other on the dusty roads, the tar on the path melting with the heat and your skin sticky with sweat. The GPS almost seemed like it mocked you two with each recalibration as you lazily fanned yourself with your hand, letting out a groan in weariness.

"Can't you fan me too? It's way too hot right now...or maybe I'm too hot."

He said, giving you a weary smirk as his words had an underlying tone of cockiness.