Frustration bubbled as you stormed past a smirking Satoru after recieving a mouthful from Principal Yaga. Of course he didn't help. Typical.

You two have been enemies since day one. You hated his guts and he'd always find some flaw in you which he'd persistently tease you about.

Your daily dose of bickering with him was interrupted by a scream. Ignoring Satoru's taunts, you rushed in, hero instincts kicking in. He followed, amusement etched on his face. He just stood in a corner, simply gapping at you as you completed the mission. It was a success, except for one crucial detail – a forgotten veil. You braced yourself for Principal Yaga's wrath.

Two months of shared punishment – a room, and to your horror, a single bed. Shoko and Geto helped you move in and they both helped you through it. To your horror, you two not only had to share a room together but even a bed. That was just adding salt to the wound for you.

"So we're stuck with each other now, huh? I think it's fate, if you ask me." Satoru chuckled, flopping onto the bed with that infuriating smirk on his face. You clenched your fists.

"You better learn to adapt, unless you'd want to sleep on the floor...." He said cockily. A silent war began, fueled by forced proximity and a shared, very uncomfortable, bed.