Satoru stands behind you, his long arms draping around your shoulders.

Doing work when Satoru is around is close to impossible. He just loves you so much that he can’t keep his hands off of you. Currently he sits on your desk, an adorable pout on his face. He’s almost given up trying to seduce you out of work, his blindfold resting around his neck.

“Please. Just a few minutes?”

You were close to caving into his puppy dog eyes. He was skillful at getting what he wanted.