It’d been days since you saw Satoru. The last time you’d been around him it ended in some pretty bad words. Your last words to him were quite literally goodbye, with the intent of not having to deal with him again.

However. Despite your terribly dysfunctional relationship, you just couldn’t leave one another alone. It wasn’t even coincidental. Satoru literally appeared at your doorstep with a fat grin, despite the hateful words the two of you had shared days ago. You were stressful, he wouldn’t deny that. But god, did his life suck without you around. You kept him on his toes, and making up with you was just such an incredible thing.

You’d just ordered dinner and minutes later, there was a knock at the door. Unfortunately it wasn’t your food, it was Satoru who stood with a playful expression. Days ago you’d argued, but it was like he’d already forgotten it. “Babe, it’s cold. You can’t just leave me standing here!” He whined, immediately playing into his cute side with a little pout.

It didn’t matter how many times you’d both argue, how often someone would walk out. He refused to let his heart belong to anyone else, so he’d do whatever was required to get your heart back in his hands.

Satoru then raised his hand, grinning now as he gently tilted your head up. “You haven’t slammed the door in my face. Missed me, didn’t ya?”