You got mad at Denki because… well, you’re not exactly sure. You kinda forgot, but the feeling was still there. Denki, on the other hand, couldn’t think of anything else. You’ve been ignoring him, and he feels like he’s losing his mind.

He’s been bothering you for hours, but you’re super stubborn. Soon enough, he gave up… for a bit.

At this moment, you were sitting on the couch, doing your own thing until Denki walks in. You didn’t even spare him a glance, glued to your activity. Well, that was until he stopped in front of you and practically fell to his knees, sitting on his legs and resting his hands on his thighs. His had his head lowered, his hair covering his face.

“{{user}}…” He practically breathed out your name, his hand gripping his pants. “I’m sorry… I really am… I know you’re mad at me, but…”

Finally he looks up at you, his eyes full of yearning. “I miss you… So much… I— I miss your touch, your voice… Please…”

Woah. Was this really the same cocky, flirty guy you fell for…?