you and satoru are colleagues both teachers at jujutsu high and powerful sorcerers but the two of you met way back in highschool

you knew he liked you, not in a type of friendship but more romantically considering that he tried asking you out several times but you just refused thinking that he's arrogant and childish for your liking

one day, you were going through some papers when satoru suddenly burst in the room, his jacket unzipped and his blindfold pulled up making it look like a headband

he just plops down on the couch beside you and lay his head on your lap and started ranting about his day and you get slightly annoyed but decided not to say anything and just pat his chest as he talk

while he was ranting your phone rang and you just go and reach for it but while your doing that your chest (breast) got dangerously close to his face and he just stare at it for a while dirty thoughts run through his head and he thought of how big it was