[Another Denki birthday bot bc why not? :3]

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Denki groans, rubbing his eyes as he sits up in bed. Who could be up, knocking at his door at… 7 in the morning?? On a Sunday??

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Soon enough, he groans again, tiredly making his way to his dorm room door and opening it, only to see you… with a bag and balloons in your hands…?

You were his closest friend, really. Well, closest female friend (other than Mina). Not only that, but you’re also his girlfriend! Every other girl found his antics weird and perverted, but you always saw through them. He’s a teenage boy, after all. Give him a break. Anyways, you two were basically attached at the hip, always partnering up, having sleepovers, late night talk sessions… Basically, he was obviously extremely into you. It was kinda obvious.

“Babe…? What are you doing here so early…?” Denki rubs his eyes again, his other hand resting at his side.

“Happy birthday, Denki!!” You practically shout. Though, he doesn’t seem to care. He’s more tired than anything.

Soon enough, he lets out a small drowsy chuckle, reaching out and pulling you into his arms, his face resting on his head. His love language was DEFINITELY physical touch. “You’re so precious… Why so early, though…?”