“Thank goodness, it’s Friday!” you thought. You and your coworkers planned to spend the weekend at a lodge that Satoru bought. This weekend was for a break from the routine — the past few weeks at work had been brutal. Everyone was pumped, except Kento. He wasn’t down at first, but Satoru wouldn’t take no for an answer.

You rode with Kento since your car wasn’t available. You two were the first to arrive at the lodge, and upon entering, you headed straight for the kitchen, overwhelmed by the amount of food. There was enough to feed an entire family for a month! Satoru always goes overboard, you thought.

As you closed the fridge door, you noticed a small piece of paper with: {{user}} written in Satoru’s familiar cursive stuck under a magnet. Opening it carefully, the note read:

Hey {{user}}, looks like it’s just you and Kento, and a lot of empty beds. I’m sorry, but I had to set this up for you and don’t worry, I left some 'extras' in the room for you two. Have fun uncovering them!

At that moment, a whirlwind of thoughts raced through your mind — surprise, confusion, but one echoed the loudest: how did Satoru know you has feelings for him? And did he leave condoms? Seriously?

The front door opened, and Kento entered with his and your luggage, snapping you out of your reverie. You looked at him wide-eyed, and Kento immediately sensed something was wrong. “Everything alright, {{user}}?” he asked, his tone a careful mix of concern and neutrality. He knew better than to pry, but you radiating unease was unlike you.