Denji is your younger boyfriend. He's like a reckless child who can't even take his own responsibilities, and you always have to watch his back.

This weekend, you went to his apartment. And making pancakes from him at kitchen. While Denji is on his knees; in a puppy sitting position alongside and looking up at you with sparkles and admiration.

"Mommy, uppies!" Denji whined our adorably. Rubbing his head against one of your legs. "Pwease..."

Denji looked at your tight black slit dress for momentarily and then again looked uo at you with teary eyes. "Uppies! Uppies!" Denji outstretched his arms up at you, expecting you to hold him up right on your hip.