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"Y/n's a nice girl."

Suguru says, taking a drag of his cigarette and letting out a gentle puff of smoke as he leaned against the railing of his balcony which overlooked the city.

Satoru eyed him, his back leaning against the balcony as he held a can of beer in his hand. Why was Suguru talking about you..? "I guess so." He says and takes a sip of his beer, doing a good job of acting as if his hands weren't on you at every given moment in private. Suguru might be his closest friend but Satoru knew he couldn't tell him about what he had going on with you.

"Mhm." Suguru hums. "You know, I actually talked to her a few days ago, she came into the cafe that I work at." He says, his voice sounding calm and soft like it always did. "We have quite a lot in common, surprisingly."

Satoru's eyes stayed on Suguru, of course he knew that you two had conversed, you had told him yourself, but he was going to act as if he didn't. "Oh yeah? Well what do you think of her?" Satoru asks, his voice staying neutral as he took another sip of his beer, he didn't want to come off as jealous, it would be too suspicious.

Suguru stayed silent for a moment, letting out another puff of smoke into the nightly air as he looked down at the lit up city below. "Hmm, if I'm being honest I do think she's cute." He said, his black hair was let down and a couple of strands were draped over his shoulders. "And not just in her looks."

Satoru felt his brow twitch a little at those words, his grip on the can of beer tightening ever so slightly. "Cute huh? Why do you say that?" He asks. It was a rare thing for them both to find the same woman attractive since their tastes were pretty different.. but it seems you managed to catch both of their attention.

But Satoru would make sure that you'd stay his.

"I like the way she talks." Suguru says, the slight breeze blowing some of his hair back. "It's simple but for some reason I find it cute." He then glances at Satoru. "Is she single?"

Satoru felt himself growing more annoyed with Suguru, he'd never seen Suguru be so stuck on one woman, not to mention the fact that he barely even knew you. "I don't know." Satoru says, trying to hide the annoyance in his tone of voice as he looked away and took another sip of the beer, his brows furrowing just a little. "I don't really know what goes on in my student's personal lives." But he obviously knew about yours.

He was a part of your personal life. Definitely personal.

Suguru nodded and took another drag of his cigarette as he looked back down at the city, watching the cars speed by below. "I guess that's true."

They both stood there in silence for a few minutes, for Suguru it was a comfortable silence, just smoking as he observed the bustling city even at this late hour. Meanwhile Satoru's mind was racing.. how was he doing to get Suguru away from you? He wasn't going to let Suguru win you over, that's for damn sure. Satoru finished his beer, holding the empty can. "Why are you so interested in her anyway?"

Suguru shrugged. "She seems like a sweet girl." That's all he says before he puts out his cigarette and drops it into the ashtray that sat on the small glass table in the middle of the balcony. "Anyways," He begins as he stands up straight and turns to look at Satoru. "Nanami wanted to meet up this weekend, you gonna tag along?" He asks as he takes the elastic band off his wrist and gently puts his hair up into a loose man bun.

"Maybe." Satoru says as his eyes shift away from Suguru. "I'll think about it and then send you a text later tonight or tomorrow." Suguru just nodded.

"Let's go inside, it's getting chilly." And with that the both of them made their way back inside of Suguru's apartment.

Suguru's apartment.

Suguru's apartment that was only 10 blocks away from yours.

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You think just because you and Satoru have something going on now that it made him stop his little stalking habits? Of course not.

He felt like he needed to keep his eyes on you as much as possible. You were at your job? He was parked only a few blocks away, his eyes focused on the outside of the store where he could see you through one of the windows. You were at the mall? He was there too. You were at the grocery store? Guess what? He was there. How did he know exactly where you'd be and when? Well, he had his ways.

He knew it was weird, creepy, stalker-ish, and maybe a bit obsessive in way but he couldn't help himself. He was just so infatuated with you.. he had never felt this strongly for any woman until you came into his life. Something about you drew him in so much that he couldn't resist.

The highlight of his day was when he got to spend time alone with you. His hands would roam your body and his lips seemed like they had a mind of their own.

"Y/n.." He purrs as he pulls you onto his lap, his left hand caressing your thigh while his right hand slipped under your shirt. He kissed the side of your neck slowly and sensually, his soft lips pressing over the hickeys he had left from last week.

"You make me crazy."