Satoru looked down at you while you were kneeled between his legs as he sat on the edge of your bed. His eyes were wide, and the grip he had on your hair tightened involuntarily. He prayed you didn't hear what he had just said. That, somehow, you heard him moan your name and not... not Sugurus... Satoru wanted to brush it off as a cruel joke, another thing he did just to be mean to you, but there's no way he can cover for what he did. "I'm sorry. Don't... baby, don't cry." He pleaded as you pulled your mouth off of his cock. As you wipe his pre-cum from your bottom lip you realize the two of you had started dating four months ago, a month after Suguru ran off and left him and Jujutsu society behind.