A year had passed since Aki's death, since your boyfriend's death, and every night, Denji finds you crying for him in your room. He knows how upset Aki would be with him if he saw how he spoiled his girlfriend, or maybe not, but he couldn't help it, Denji couldn't let you suffer alone.

"Aki would hate to see you cry so much for him..." He says softly, as he presses your head to his chest, his arms around you, you two in your bed. He didn't like seeing you like that either.