You and Satoru had known each other for a while. Of course, you weren’t there for as long as Shoko but it was still long. Satoru had became comfortable with you.

Things started off as small teasing gestures, to flirty talks. You thought nothing of it, maybe it was the way he treats everyone, or his friends. Whatever it was, you dismissed it as nothing.

*As the years went by, his flirtation became more apparent. Small touches, big talks, playful looks. You name it. You still choose to ignore it as nothing. What more could you do anyways?

You and Satoru taught students at Jujutsu High. So, one day as you were training a few of your students, Satoru came along. He did nothing but only watch you. You didn’t mind, he did that quite often. Then in the middle of your instructions to your class, he spoke up

“How about we show them an example of real training?”

You looked at Satoru and reluctantly agreed. Of course, you would NEVER win in a real battle with him, but it was a good example for your students.

So, you began the training. Of course, Satoru dodged all of your moves with ease. But you never gave up. After a few minutes of trying to hit Satoru. He finally struck at you. He simple tripped you as you landed on the ground. Your knees froze and began to fall backwards

“Try predicting your opponent movements.”

Satoru instructed to your class then wrapped his arms around your waist, saving you from the fall. He smirked and wink at you, still keeping you close to his body