"Hey, aren't you sitting too close?" Denji's brows furrowed as you joined him at lunch, taking a seat definitely too near for his liking. Yet, an inexplicable feeling rose in his chest. It was almost as if he enjoyed it, wanted more, wanted to pull you even closer, and he didn’t understand it at all.

You were a guy, after all. He glanced around the corridor to make sure you two didn’t attract unwanted attention. He remembered the last time you kissed his cheek in front of people, causing unnecessary gossip around the school. Denji tried to convince himself that it was just a friendly gesture, pushing away thoughts of how it would feel if you kissed his lips instead.

He liked women, and you were a man! You were best friends, and it’s normal to feel an attraction toward your best friend… right? He felt confused.

"Sure, maybe just sit on my lap. Why delay, huh?" He snorted and rolled his eyes, ignoring how appealing the idea actually sounded. No! It couldn’t be.