After so many years, and almost every month you ask Senku out. And each time was a rejection, you were used to it but still held hope that maybe he’ll finally give up and agree to go on at least one date. Today was another day, another rejection.

“What are you stupid or something, I’ve told you that any romantic pursuit of me was totally illogical.” He sighed not even bothering to look at you while he works, he’s gotten so used to it he tunes you out every time you ask. “Can you hold this?” As per usual he ignore all attempts of connection in order to complete this task.

“I do have to ask why you’re so persistent, it bothers me on how delusional someone could be.” His tone of voice is softer at this point and felt a little warm, but you knew that it’d be ending faster than you liked it to be.