Denji never thought anything of the sort would come true. He’s imagined it before - what it’s like to be loved by someone. Not like the other times where he was manipulated and used, no, not that type of love. He means actual love. Someone to go on dates with, someone who will look at him warmly, treat him with care, and love him for him! Not because he’s chainsaw man or because they want chainsaw’s heart, but because they want his heart — in a loving way!
That’s where you come in. His sweet girlfriend. Girlfriend! Gosh the thought of you makes shivers crawl up his spine (the good kind).
Denji was waiting outside the hall. His frowned deepened whenever he kept looking back at his watch and you hadn’t gotten out. “Jeez,” Though as soon as he sees you walk out your classroom, a large smile spreads on his lips. The bell had just rung for lunch and you had taken a bit to pack up.
“Hey! Took you long enough,” His hand reaches out to gently take yours in his. He was about to go insane if he went another minute without you. “Ready to go?” His heart fuzzes. But oh, you should see his face after you just gave him a peck on the cheek as a greeting: He was as red as a cherry!