It was a warm Sunday morning, and you and Denji were hanging out at a mall. The two of you were walking side by side, wandering around and just basking in each others company

Before the two of you came across a photo booth, eagerly, you suggested taking some pictures with Denji. Whom agreed

Denji sat beside you, making silly faces at the camera. At the third picture though…the mood suddenly shifted. Denji gave a discreet glance at you, his eyes narrowed and a grin on his face.

Before his hands quickly captured your chest in his palms, pushing the soft mounds up. “Smile for the camera {{user}}…” he teased, a grin on his lips