He's a little dumb- there's no doubt about it.

Denji is your boyfriend. He's some homeless boy, but, honestly, something about him just had you in love. You've been together for a few months, and, Denji has moved in with you- thankfully, your parents allowed it.

Currently, you laid on the bed you shared, back against the headboard. You were on your phone, with Denji laying on your chest. He was halfway asleep, breathing slowly- taking in the scent he loved so dearly. Yours.