FEVER (SatoSugu)

ʂҽʋҽɳ - another kind of love

AN! The povs are always all over the place, I know. They follow Suguru for the most part so enjoy this Satoru centered chapter <3

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It probably wasn't the best idea to be texting Haru about Suguru when he was right next to him. Satoru put his phone down, screen facing the table. It wouldn't be the first time he'd left Haru on seen.

Satoru and Suguru sat quietly after enjoying a filling meal together. They were lucky enough to get a table on the outer part of the restaurant. The sun was shining through the clouds more than usual today, it was nice to be able to spend time outside after a tough winter. Not that it was warm like in the summer, either. It was cold, but pleasant underneath their coats and sun, and even more importantly, with each other's company.

This wasn't one of Satoru's favorite places for no reason, in front of them, a high valley spread long and wide. An arrangement of winter flowers painted the dark green hills. It was like looking into a painting. The tiny plants waved in sync with the air. No words needed to be said to each other to acknowledge its beauty.

The food put a stop to their bodies after their exercise this morning. Satoru sat heavily on his seat, tired but satisfied. Suguru wasn't quite done yet, he took his time with his coffee milkshake.

-I'll be right back.- Satoru excused himself in a low voice so as not to disturb the relaxing atmosphere.

Suguru hummed with the straw still in his mouth.

Satoru went inside the building, looking around for the restrooms. He looked briefly over his shoulder, Suguru was looking out to the scenery, peacefully sipping on the last bits of whipped cream at the bottom of his drink. But besides him, something else.

Ever since he left the table, he sensed that familiar feeling. Somebody was watching him, praying on him until he was separated from any company. That may be a little dramatic, but it's definitely what it felt like. The door where he has just come through opened to his back, a bit of the breeze storming in.

Now he was being tailed, great. It really wasn't the best time for this.

-Excuse me?

Here we go.

Satoru frowned, then fixed a smile on his face. He turned to the stranger, strangers, actually. -Yes?

Two girls stood cowardly in front of him. One of them braver than the other, the one who had poked his shoulder.

Satoru knew exactly what they were here for. Let's just say he wasn't a stranger to the situation. As annoyed as he was, he couldn't say he hated the attention. And who was he to deprave these two women from his attention? He was quite the eye feast after all.

And Satoru knew it.

He put a hand on his hip, flashing them his face card. As he waited for them to speak, he enjoyed how they scurried to find the right words.

-You're with the guy with the long hair, right? What's your friend's name? We were wondering if we could get his number, maybe?

Oh.

Satoru pretended like he didn't just get his pride punched, thrown to the ground and stepped on. They wanted Suguru, not him. He greeted his teeth, smile never disappearing. -Why don't you try asking him yourselves?

-You think so? Could we?

Not a chance, Satoru thought.

-He doesn't bite.- "I'll introduce you", is what Satoru knows he's supposed to say. But he wouldn't act as a free ticket to his friend's pants. Either way, he didn't want these girls anywhere near Suguru.