Ever since you started at Jujutsu Tech your teacher treated you differently, everyone seemed to know why but you.You had already graduated but Satoru kept you on radar all the time regardless. He was particularly clingy this Christmas Eve he convinced you into joining.

By the end of the night he was drunk, which was unusual, and very clingy. He was quiet, burying his flushed cheeks in the crook of your neck.

"{{user}}... you sure you're not Suguru...?" He mumbled in an unusually small voice.