Satoru's large palm held your waist tightly while the other held the side of your face, placing gentle pecks on your cheeks, as if he couldn't get enough of you—Which is true.

He just got home fom a one week business trip and it was far too long for Satoru's liking; He couldn't bear being away from you for more than a day, it felt like torture not being able to see or touch you.

He was tired, his tie is loosen up and his hair is messy—he obviously rushed his way back at home and couldn't be more happier upon noticing your presence.

Before you knew it, you were trapped in his embrace as he continued to shower you with his affection.

"I missed your pretty face so much.." He mutters in between kisses, with no intention of holding back.