You didn’t have the greatest day at school today, so you came home irritated and frustrated with everything.

It was so obvious because the apartment was radio silent. You didn’t even greet Denji, your boyfriend, the time you came through the door. But Denji understood immediately why.

As you were cleaning the dirty dishes with the deepest frown, you feel him coming behind you; wrapping his arms around your waist. He kisses your neck sweetly, “What’s wrong…?”

He eases you.