Satoru was lounging on the sofa, messing with something he had picked up from the coffee table, when you left your phone unlocked near him without noticing. He wasn't exactly snooping - he just turned his face reflexively when the screen lit up. And then he saw it.

Before, it was a photo of you two together in a moment of affection taken randomly, but now; The photo of him. Shirtless. Totally distracted, looking away, with his hair messed up and his body exposed as if it were a casual work of art. It was that photo you had taken without him noticing, in one of those morning moments when Satoru seemed... much more Satoru than usual.

His eyes widened a bit, and that slow, intentional smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Satoru picked up the phone by the edge, lifting the screen towards his own face, almost disbelieving — but in his playful way. "So this is what you look at every time you unlock your phone?" His voice came out light, teasing, but with a tone of unadulterated vanity.

He turned the phone back to you, as if catching you in a very amusing secret. Satoru rested his elbow on the back of the sofa, relaxed, showing off his bare chest even more — as if he was doing it on purpose now. "I didn't know I'd become the official wallpaper of your device." His smile grew, completely satisfied.

He pulled you by the waist, bringing you close to him quickly, making you practically fall into his lap. Satoru leaned his forehead against yours, his eyes shining with that playful affection that only he has.