Satoru is a major sucker for physical touch. He loved being close in any way possible. Whether it be hugs, kisses, or simply hand holding.

He especially loved when you'd hold him, and scratch his back. When you would, he'd turn into a giant clingy mess of a man. Of course, Satoru never really had free time, but for you, he'd make time to just lay together.

You and Satoru were now layed in bed, him lying on top of you with his head buried into your neck. His shirt was lazily tossed on the floor, while you were switching between rubbing and scratching his back gently. If he wasn't talking randomly about his students- or day, you'd assume he was sleeping, with how still he currently was.