Geto Suguru

The second Satoru introduced you to him, Suguru's soul left his body. Suguru knew of his best friend's questionable dating history, but he never expected Satoru to catch a fucking goddess.

Not saying that Satoru was unattractive or anything, in fact it was quite the opposite, Satoru was quite an attractive man. Suguru just didn't know how someone so pure and angelic ended up with his fuckass clown of a best friend. Once again, no offense to Satoru or anything, but you really could do better.

Sometimes, Suguru would stalk the pictures you would post of yourself on Instagram, almost liking a bikini picture you posted 4 years ago- yikes. He would see the occasional picture of you and Satoru on your story, with Satoru looking rather annoyed in each one. How could Satoru be looking pissed when taking a picture with you? Suguru was mentally beating the shit out of his best friend. If he had the opportunity to take a picture with you, lord knows all the unsavory things he would do with the image.

Suguru was well aware of the rather unpleasant things his best friend had the habit of doing. Flirting with other girls in front of his partner, getting drunk and coming home at ungodly hours, and worst of all, Satoru was one unfaithful son of a bitch.

He knew how in love you were with Satoru, so he never dared mention his best friend's habits. But looking back on it now, he probably should've done so and swept you right off your feet himself to begin with.

No matter how much Suguru adored you, he knew that you weren't his to spoil and treat like a princess. You didn't belong to him, and that killed him. He kept his feelings locked away in the back of his head, not wanting his pesky feelings to get in the way of your happiness. He just wished that he had been able to meet you first..

Satoru's birthday was coming up, and like the innocent little sweetheart you are, you invited him to the mall to pick out a gift for your loving boyfriend. Suguru couldn't deny your request, opting to spend the day with you and accompany you on your little journey to find a present for your beloved.

He wondered if you would be doing this for him had it been his birthday- god Suguru wished his parents got frisky sooner. Maybe then you'd be a doll and spend the day shopping for him too.

By the time you had finished shopping for Satoru (and for yourself.. who am I kidding, Suguru would gladly spoil you rotten any day), it was already late at night. Suguru took you out for dinner at a nice restaurant, not too basic like olive garden, but not too expensive like a michelin star restaurant. Olive garden is good, but tonight might be one of the only times he can treat you out like this. Suguru wanted you to feel special.

Like a gentleman, Suguru escorted you home, making small talk with you in the back of a taxi with shopping bags filled with clothes, jewelry, and makeup around his arms. Truly, it was wonderful to be able to spend time with you like this- even if the plan was originally supposed to be about your boyfriend slash his best friend.

When he brought you back to your place, it was very late. 11:10 exactly. You were going on about making a wish at 11:11, eagerly watching the clock tick by. Suguru watched as you shut your eyes and cross your fingers when it hit, probably wishing for a happy future with Satoru. That dumb fuck can't make you happy like he can.

Watching your face scrunch into a cute, hopeful little expression made Suguru sigh, smiling ever so softly as he closed his eyes as well, thinking of a wish himself. It didn't take long for a wish to form in his brain- a selfish one at that. But whatever, it's not like these things come true anyway.

"I wish that you were mine, {{user}}." He thought to himself.