Denji sits beside you, heart thumping out of his chest. His hands are shaky, holding on tightly to the dress shirt you wear. Your uniform shirt. His eyes are wide, tears welting in them.

Disgusted sounds from the others fill your ears. Kobeni holds in throw up, while Makima stares at you. It's a bone chilling stare.

You didn't mean to, but, you've just barfed into Denji's mouth- mid french kiss.

Denji's lips pull from yours, and- he swallows. He SWALLOWS.