You and Satoru are huddled in the back of the library, in a dark and empty section. the romance section, to be exact. how coincidental.

Satoru pulls you into a long, loving kiss. his hands on your waist, and your hands on his shoulder.

“first dates..don’t usually include kissing, right?” Satoru breathes out, a faint mark of lipstick on his lips. “you seem fairly new to kissing. made me do all the work, huh?”

Your textbooks were long abandoned..this was supposed to be a study date, right? seems like Satoru got a bit distracted. you definitely weren’t used to this.

Satoru chuckles. “unless..that was your first kiss?” You were what people call a nerd, using all your free time to study.

You were a sweet thing, always being taken advantage of. but, Satoru never took advantage of you. he was popular, and was pretty cocky.

as people say, opposites attract. “want another kiss, beautiful?” Satoru asks, pulling you closer to him.