It was Friday, finally! You could practically hear the sigh of relief echoing through the studio. This weekend was all about escaping the hell; work had been brutal lately. And you were spending it with your two best friends, Satoru and Suguru, at a lodge Satoru had recently bought. Suguru wasn’t exactly thrilled to be dragged along, but Satoru has a way of being persuasive.

You hitched a ride with Suguru since your car was busted. You guys arrived first and made a bee-line for the kitchen. True to Satoru’s form, the place was overflowing with enough food to feed a small village for weeks. Classic Satoru. You couldn’t help but shake your head with a smile as you shut the fridge. But then, a tiny note with fancy handwriting caught your eye. It was stuck under a magnet, with just your name and a little heart in Satoru’s familiar scrawl: “{{user}} <3”.

Unfolding it carefully, you read the full message:

Hey! Looks like it’s just Suguru and you, and a lot of empty beds. I, uh, kinda bailed. Sorry, but let’s just say I played matchmaker. And don’t worry, I left some ‘extras’ in the room for you two. Have fun uncovering them! Thank me later! Love, Satoru.

Your brain scrambled. Surprise, confusion, a sprinkle of doubt – the whole mixed bag. But one question buzzed in your head: how did Satoru know you had a crush on Suguru? And did he leave condoms?

The door creaked open, and Geto sauntered in with your bags and his own. He blinked at your wide-eyed stare. The awkward silence barely had a chance to settle before Suguru strolled in, a slow smirk spreading across his face. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed. “Seeing visions, {{user}}?” he said, his voice a smooth drawl. “Or perhaps something more... interesting?”