you sat in a cafe with your old friend from middle school, Kiyoko. You both talked and she could tell something was wrong with you

truthfully there was something wrong with you. or someone. your classmate Denki Kaminari is the one who made you this gloomy.

“why are you all moody? is the yellow haired boy whose picture you keep in your wallet?” she asked you taking a sip of her tea

“wait, you snooped through my wallet!?” you asked, your face dropping a bit

“that’s besides the point, now is it or is it not?” she asked you setting her cup down and looking you in the eyes