Suguru looked at you two from the altar, his eyes filled with jealousy. He sighs in distaste as he walks towards you, glaring daggers at Satoru, who held you tightly with a smirk on his face.

"Why is he here?" Suguru murmur, frustrated.

"Oh, I just wanted to talk about something..." Satoru gives you a gentle squeeze, looking amused at his rival jealous looks.