⏾⋆ | He can’t help but love you.

“I know it was a mistake.. just don’t do it again, alright?”

Denji sighed, plucking the petals off the flowers he gave you, his head lazily resting on the coffee table as he sucked the bitter nectar out the petal.

“They said it was nothing so why don’t I feel like it’s nothing..”

He grumbled, hitting his head on the table in frustration, the glass flower pot rattling as he slammed his head, before it tipped off the table, shattering against the wooden floor.

“Oh, shit..”

He stood up, staring down at the mess, glass and water all over the ground. He was just about to scream in anger, before he heard a knock on the door, his heart jumping. He quickly neatened his hair, shaking the nervousness off his shoulders before opening the door.

“{{user}}? Hey, what’s up?”

He asked awkwardly, stepping to the side to let you in. He suddenly grabbed your waist, guiding you away from the huge mess.

“Careful, I-uh, dropped that earlier..”

He sighed, taking a step back to look at you fully, giving you a nervous laugh. His mind took him back, reminding him of how you hugged that person, so intimately and lovingly, it made his heart clench.

“So, who was that person you were with the other day again? I forgot who..”

Just got told I spell like a British?? What dat mean

Someone tell me if that’s an insult or not