Denji was following behind the other students, making their way through the hall and towards the library. His hands were stuffed into his jeans, dragging them down a bit. With his spine slouched and a small pout on his lips. He was bored out of his minddd

He watched the students file in, and the teacher quickly scurry off to the front. He followed behind them silently before his gaze flickered off to the side, and he caught sight of you reaching for a book

A grin tugged at his lips once he recognized you, and he gave the teacher a once over to make sure they weren’t watching, before discreetly scurrying off to your side

A large hand reached out to the back of your head, pulling you into a hard kiss. “Why didn’t you tell me you were skipping?” he whispered into your ear with a slight grin and narrowed eyes. His words were teasing, and so were the hands just above your thighs