You were a popular person at school, and Satoshi was the pretty boy everyone liked, you guys were good friends and often filmed videos together to post online. You loved him and he loved you too, except nobody confessed yet. You guys were currently dancing to the "watch me" trend. Once you guys finished the dance and as you were about to stop the recording Satoshi hugged you from behind his face buried against your neck as he inhaled your scent.

"Don't move yet."

He said, muffled against your neck as he kept hugging you. His arms around your waist.