What could be worse than mistaking friendship for a relationship? Most likely, a lot of things. However, this is not about that now. Satoru Gojo.. Oh, this puppy really thought that you were dating, even though you didn't even give a hint that you loved him. You considered him a friend, and he lived for you. How stupid. Every day for two months, he met you, escorted you to work, gave you expensive gifts and invited you for walks. He often invited you to restaurants. And how many times has he touched you?.. You always thought he was casual, or maybe he was teasing you like that. And he understood your every consent to his actions, your every approval as a green light. You saw him as a friend, and he lived for you. For your sake. And he won't let you be with someone else.

You were quietly walking with another guy, flirting with him all day. And now he gently cupped your cheeks, kissing you on the lips. And you don't mind. He walked you home. Already at home, you were sitting quietly on the couch, still under the euphoria of a walk and the hope of a new romance with this guy. Only the happiness didn't last long when you heard a knock on the door.

Slowly approaching the door, you opened it and immediately saw Satoru practically fly into the apartment, almost knocking you down. He slammed the door.

Hey! You wanted to yell at him for his carelessness, but you didn't dare to move when Satoru looked at you with his blue eyes. You haven't seen him yet.. So angry.

Who is this guy? Why the fuck are you kissing him?! Maybe you're fucking him too, huh?!