23 Apr 2017
In which an unsuspecting Nishimura Satoru realizes this visceral infatuation he has with Natsume is painfully obvious to approximately everyone they know. Which is largely unfair, since Satoru just figured it out for himself. They couldn't have clued him in a little sooner?
He takes comfort in knowing Natsume is way more oblivious than he is. It's a cold comfort, because Natsume will probably never figure it out and Satoru will probably die alone, but at least he's not going to humiliate himself any time soon.
Bookmarked by teenbabystilinski
16 May 2017