𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐱

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" Are you both really badmouthing me behind my back? "

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" Are you both really badmouthing me behind my back? "

Y/n yelps while Suguru sighs as arms wrap around them from behind,
" SATORU! "

He smiled as he watched the two bicker, shaking his head.

The weight of Satoru's arm remained like a constant support that anchored him to the ground. He sighed softly, glancing at the sky with lips pursed.

" We weren't badmouthing you! It's one of your qualities! "

" Ha, as if. " Satoru huffed, releasing Y/n and locking Suguru in a hug from the side as they walked, " I won't be talking to you for a few hours. "

Y/n blinks, " Why only me?! Hey! "

" Tch. " Satoru looks away, grinning wide. " Suguru, tell her to stop talking to me. "

He chuckled, glancing at Y/n who gave him sour looks. He smirked, " Calm down, Y/n. It's not my fault that he likes me more than he likes you. "

Y/n huffs again, though inwardly grateful that Satoru seems somewhat noticing of Suguru's state. He's not putting in obvious effort, but he's still there. She's grateful.

" Whatever. I'm leaving. " She turned on her heels, ready to walk away. " I need to get some groceries done anyway. "

" Have fun! "

" Fuck you! " She grumbled, a smile on her lips as she gave them middle fingers, disappearing in thin air.

Satoru laughed, " Man, she's so impulsive. What if people saw her? "

" No one saw her. " Suguru reassured as he scouted the area, " And I know she made sure of that anyway. "

" Mhm. " Satoru sighed, " But what's with you two?! Why are you hanging out without me? "

" You were busy. "

" If you texted me, I'd have made
haste. "

" Uh-huh. " Suguru chuckled, " Stop annoying me and get away! "

" Nope. I'm warm like this. "

" Ugh. "

" Seriously, though! " Satoru whined,
" You both are hanging out too much without me. You're going to steal her from me soon enough. "

Suguru snorts, rolling his eyes as he nudged Satoru away, " She's not my type. "

"....I thought you didn't have a type. " Satoru trailed off, "....you'd do any women as long as I recall. "

" Don't say it so crudely, you asshole. It was just a date. " He laughed, smacking Satoru's head. He winced, rubbing his head but still giggling.

" Whatever. " He huffed, " Just don't steal N/n from me. "

" She doesn't like you, though. "

" Eh?! Did she say that? " Satoru gaped, " No way, my heart hurts! "

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