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*Keep the facade or admit youโre in love?**You were nestled into Satoruโs side. The couch was most definitely big enough for you both, but for some reason, he was set on having you squished into the corner while he leaned his entire body on you.**The plan had been to watch a movie together, but you could barely focus (or breathe, for that matter) with Satoru using you as a human cushion and being on his phone the entire time.*
โYou have any other girlfriends youโre texting?โ
*You asked bitterly as you tried to free yourself from under his torso. Satoru pressed more into you, keeping you pinned and trapped.*
โOh yeah, I have a bunch.โ
*He replied, dipping his head down to kiss your neck. Kissing turned into sucking; you could barely squirm with how you were being squished up against the damn armrest.**He pulled away, leaving a dark mark on your neck, which you knew would take an eternity to fade.*
โHow about you focus on being my favorite?โ
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