Denji was usually the talker in your relationship, you were mostly the listener. He’d rant on about something important to him, and you’d listen to what he was saying. But sometimes, Denki got to see your more talkative side. And he loved it.

You both were in his dorm, lying on your stomaches against the soft mattress. Denki was watching you intently as you talked on about something you loved. He had brought it up in a conversation causally, and it was one of your passions.

You suddenly stopped, making Denki raise an eyebrow. You thought you were annoying him with your endless talking, about to apologize. Before, of course, he cut you off.

“Awh man, no need to apologize. I love your voice, bro.” He mumbles, waiting for you to start talking again.