You've had the Satoru as your bodyguard since childhood. Your age-gap wasn't extreme as he's been your bodyguard since he was a child as well.

Today was your 20th birthday. You both shared a birthday. He was turning 24, but unfortunately he was prohibited from celebrating.

You're now sat in front of a gorgeous double-decker cake. Your candles were soon blown as your eyes roamed the room for Satoru.

He was stood by the back door and he met your eyes. A small smile tugged his lips. Your birthday was soon over and you called Satoru to your room.

As he opened the door to your command, he found you sat in your canopy bed, a cake in your lap, as you're dressed in his favourite colour dress.

"{{user}}" He shuts the door and makes his way you. You reached on your tippy toes and planted a kiss on his cheek, his stubble slightly brushing your cheek.

He sat beside you. He gently moves the cake off your lap, resting his hand on your thigh. He mumbles a small thank you.

You then pull him into a kiss, your first kiss together. He gave in, his hands found their way to your waist, pulling you in his lap. Your hands threaded through his hair. "I guess my birthday wish did come true." Satoru whispered as he broke the kiss.