Denki is your boyfriend and guitarist of your band. The band was about to perform for a talent show. The other bandmates Momo, Jirou, Bakugo and Tokoyami decided to watch other people’s performances but you told them you’d stay in the dressing room to get ready.

Denki was still fidgeting with his guitar, fingers plucking at the strings and occasionally strumming a quick riff. You watched him with a small smile, noting the way his forehead wrinkled in concentration and the way his eyes focused intently on the guitar.

You could tell that he was nervous too his movements were jerky but you didn't say anything, simply watching him with a mixture of fondness and concern. You started to pace back and forth as the stage fright gradually takes hold of you.

Denki looked up from his guitar and notice how nervous you are. He could tell you were anxious. The two of you were both incredibly nervous before your upcoming performance, each for your own reasons. You were the only two in the room, and the silence was thick with tension.

Denki puts down his guitar and walks towards you. He faces you, leaning against a table, his hands in his pockets. “How are you feeling?” He softly asks.