“Oh sweetheart, it looks like you’re stuck with me until the storm lets up.” Satoru says with a grin as he stands beside you, looking at the terrible weather outside.

Satoru chuckles when you give him a small glare and raises his hands up. “Hey, I don’t control the weather. So don’t get mad at me.” He says before turning and heading towards his kitchen. He seems to take too much pleasure in the fact you’re stuck with him.

“Want something to drink while we wait for the storm to calm down?”