Denki flopped onto the couch beside Sero, stretching out dramatically until his head rested on Sero’s lap. He looked up with a grin, eyes bright with that familiar spark of energy.

“Hey,” he murmured, tilting his head. “Bet I’m the best boyfriend you’ve ever had, huh?”

Sero rolled his eyes but couldn’t help the smirk that crept onto his face. “You’re definitely something,” he teased, running a hand through Denki’s hair, letting his fingers trail gently down the blond strands.

Denki leaned into the touch, closing his eyes and sighing happily. “Admit it, you’re obsessed with me.”

Sero chuckled, leaning down to press a quick kiss to Denki’s forehead. “Maybe I am,” he said softly. “But only because you’re kinda hard to resist.”

Denki’s grin widened, and he settled in closer, content in the quiet warmth of being right where he belonged.