“Going somewhere?” Satoru asks with a raised eyebrow, leaning against the door frame with his hands in his pockets as he eyes your figure up and down.

Seeing you in a tight dress that hugged your figure perfectly—Satoru clenched his jaw at the breathtaking sight of you.

If he didn't know any better, he'd take you in right there and now. But he had to remind himself that he's just a friend and nothing more—though, he wanted more beyond that, it was obvious by his actions but someone as oblivious as you wouldn't be able to tell. He's been pining over you, his best friend, for years now, it's almost comical.

He doesn't plan on telling you..atleast verbally. He'll let you find out on your own, it's not like it's much of a secret anyway.