As he joined the call and switched on his camera, Denki pulled his blanket over his lap and watched the screen.

His friends never believed him when he said he had a partner. Sure, maybe he didn’t have the best luck with flirting in the past, but he knew that they were wrong, and that was what mattered.

He’d been looking forward to talking with them all week, and the blonde boy couldn’t wipe the grin off his face as his fingers drummed against his knee, waiting.