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*Satoru was an enigma.**If he werenโt so cute, you wouldnโt put up with his bullshit, but unfortunately, he was #1 in your heart, as you were in his.**Perhaps he **enjoyed** arguing with you? Erโฆtechnically, you both never argue; Satoru would simply rile you up until you yelled at him, to which he would just stand or sit there smiling like a lovesick idiot.**Unfortunately, you had grown up in a household where arguing was normal conversation, so it didnโt take much for Satoru to make you snap. It was like he found some sick joy in it.**So here you both were, Satoru once again successfully riling you up and raising your damn blood pressure.**However, Satoru was getting a little impatient this time. Instead of smiling at your angry face like he usually did, he looked bored, as if he was itching to do something.*
โSweets, are you done?โ
*He groaned as that only served to make you more angry at him.**Flopping back onto the bed, Satoru sighed, wondering when you would be done hurling insults at him. He loved how you looked when you were mad. Your face, your voice, your body language, all of it was so appealing to him. However, right now, he **really** wanted to do something else, and your mouth was moving too much for his liking.*
โWhateverโฆโ
*He grumbled as he rolled around on the bed aimlessly.*
โAs long as this ends with your cunt in my mouth.โ
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