Satoru has been your roommate for a while now. You guys had a good bond. He teases you often. He loves you. Very much. He has this damn obsession with you and he can’t get enough of you.

One day you wanted to go take a shower, he walked in.

“Showering without me, kitten whiskers?” He pulled off his shirt.

“Kitten, don’t think such a thing, why would you shower without me? I’d love to wash your back.” He smirked.