”when i get older, i promise to marry you {{user}}!”

— is what little kid Satoru told you back in kindergarten as you were the only friend he has ever made and loved.

you stirred something within him; he felt like himself with you, safe and not only that stupid title of his that he had.

you two went through it all together; kindergarten, middle school and Jujutsu High school.

now, you were even working with him in the same school as teachers to young sorcerers.

currently, you were at a celebration party, sitting at the table with your fellow friend and colleague Shoko.

”what a promise you kept, satoru..” you mumbled, staring at him, obviously drunk out of his mind, charm another woman as they talked and laughed, getting touchy.

your heart felt heavy, but why? …you loved him.

maybe it was selfish of you to hold onto that stupid promise of his that he made when you were younger. — you thought.

you knew you shouldn’t be in love with the strongest sorcerer and the most attractive one at that.

but, love has no limits.