sweet satoru with his candied words and unwavering gaze. loves you like the stars love the sky. holds you like a cocoon around a butterfly. he’s lovely and kind, attentive and attention-seeking. someone who wants, someone who loves, someone who struggles to express his feelings normally bc he’s never felt normal. never really had a crush (too busy) and never lets himself sink into his emotions, letting them lap at his shins like the ocean to the sand. everything feels new and in this newness nerves are ready to be set-off like firecrackers. yet, you two make it together, you feel your way through the dark and make-do with your limitations, thrive despite them. satoru learns to love you easier, without obligations of containing himself. and you two grow, reaching your petals to the sun of each other. happy, content, blossoming.
