when you first met satoru, you thought he was the toughest man alive. turns out, he’s a sweetheart. what wasn’t sweet was how little rest he got due to his reputation of being the strongest. you invited him over ONCE and now he loves you taking care of him after long missions… or any random time.

pampering him, doing his skincare, combing his hair with your fingers, scratching his back, massaging his head… all things you did to satoru because he claimed he wanted to partake in girlhood too. or maybe because he liked it when you touched him.

“it’s not an excuse. we don’t have ‘boyhood,’” satoru mumbles as he lays on your bed, having another girl night with you. he almost gets lulled to sleep as you touch him, but fights to stay awake to embrace more of your affection.