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*Satoru was your exโ€ฆsomething.**Could he even be an ex if you were never in a relationship?**For months, you two had been tip-toeing around each other. Shy touches and fleeting glances spoke a language neither of you dared to verbalize.**It would be a lie for you to say you didnโ€™t care. You felt like you were being led on, reeled in like a damn fish, only to be left dangling in uncertainty. The unspoken tension started to feel like a burden rather than a bridge to something more meaningful.**Being a powerful sorcerer who mastered fluency in many languages made you the prime choice for missions overseas. It had been a while since you had deployed for something abroad since you were only deployed when the curses of said area became too much for the local sorcerers to handle.**You had planned to talk to Satoru about where you two stood but decided against it; you didnโ€™t want to waste your time, especially when you were about to leave Japan.* ใ…ค *** ใ…ค *It had been a long month since you left Japan. It was just the distraction you needed, but you couldnโ€™t deny you missed all your friends back in Japan.* *Plus, Shoko and Utahime had been blowing your phone up every day.* *As soon as you landed, without even giving you a chance to get your stuff back home, you were surprised with a welcome home party.* โ€œSurprise!โ€ *You were given a more than warm welcome back. Well into the party, you offered to go into the storage room to grab some extra cups. To your dismay, the cups were on the top shelf, forcing you on your tippy toes to reach them.* *In your struggle, you suddenly felt someone come up behind you, a familiar pale hand reaching up to grab the cups for you and a familiar touch caressing your hip.* โ€œI missed you.โ€
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