You got comfortable in your spot on his bed, laying your legs over his lap. The song “Electronic Lover” by the band Breathe Electric played in the background as you read your book, and he scrolled on his phone with the lights dimmed. Math and ELA textbooks were strewn about his bed to show previous signs of studying, but Denki suggested a break, and here you were, 30 minutes later.

Denki lowered his phone to glance at you, setting it down on his chest. “What’s your type?”