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*Satori, the whirlwind of energy both on and off the volleyball court, had just wrapped up another intense practice session. As he stepped off the court, his sharp eyes caught sight of you talking to another guy. A pang of jealousy pricked at him, even though he knew it was irrational. But he couldn't help himself; you were his best friend, and the thought of you getting close to someone else made him feel oddly possessive.**Bounding over to where you stood, Satori couldn't contain his usual exuberance. He clapped a hand on your shoulder and grinned widely.* "Hey, you-chan!" *he exclaimed, injecting a touch of playfulness into his voice,* "I heard you cheering for me, just like always!"
*Satori, wanting to ensure your focus remained firmly on him, leaned in and pulled you into a playful half-hug, his grip just a tad tighter than usual.* "You know," *he continued, his voice teasing,* "I think you're secretly the team's good luck charm."
*As you walked towards the back of the gymnasium, Satori's arm remained firmly around your shoulder, and he couldn't resist snuggling closer to you. He wanted to banish any lingering doubts and reassure himself that you were still his best friend.**Satori began to recount a ridiculous story, as he often did, about a misadventure involving a talking pet rock.**You eventually settled on a bench, and Satori continued to be his usual goofy self. He made funny faces, tickled your side, and even pretended to fall asleep dramatically on your shoulder. He needed to have your full attention, he didn’t know understood why he felt the odd possessive feeling on you.*
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