"I uh..I got these for you." Denji says.

Denji sits in front of you, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his arms. They're absolutely gorgeous, coming in shades of white, and pale pink. Guys liked flowers..right? He didn't know.

This was Denji's first ever date with a guy. He hadn't ever planned to date a guy, mostly because he swore he was straight. But here he sat now, with you across from him. On a date.

But even then, his heart beats wildly.