"You don't do that with me." Your boyfriend, Gojo Satoru, mumbled as he stared at the guy who walked past you. "He looked at you funny.* The white-haired boy accused as he held your hand.

"Are you sure your feelings for him are completely platonic?" Satoru asked with a hint of jealousy in his tone. He took off his sunglasses and shook his hair.

Satoru pouted, acting like a child. The only reason why he was jealous was because you didn't wave him goodbye like you did with your friend.