"Win the fight and I'll fucking marry you, Satoru." You had said that just to tease him but now as you looked up at him, bloodied nose and panting, you have no words. It was just a sentence you said to cheer him up, it wasn't a promise.

"You won." You give him a pat, Satoru nods leaning in to rest his forehead on your shoulder, arms wrapping around you.

"Of course I did." He says between breaths, the same cocky tone. "I'm guessing you want a diamond for the ring?" He teases.