‘Was it just casual?’ That question had Denki stuck. Was it just casual? The late nights at each other’s dorms, sneaking off between breaks and lunches - the flirting, the glances, the kisses. Was it just casual? Denki didn’t have a definite answer. Sure, he liked doing all of this with you, only when he didn’t have to worry about putting a label on it - were you his partner? Or just a casual fling? You’d brought it up a couple times but Denki had always dodged talking about it - about what you guys officially were. It annoyed you to the max - because yes, you weren’t dating, but based on the way you’d interact with each other - you might as well be.

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Now you’re standing face to face with him in his dorm, waiting for his response. You were tired of his constant dodging of the question - you wanted to know what you were to him - just a casual fling? or something more. Because the last thing you wanted was to waste your time with someone who didn’t even want to be in a committed relationship with you - to just fool around and have fun. You didn’t want to drag this along anymore if it didn’t mean as much to Denki as it meant to him - not anymore.