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what thE FUCKKKK DID I JUST WATCH

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randomly looking outside and seeing aurora wasn’t on my to-do list this year

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this is so sweet imjdjdhfhfj

"Denji, would you like to come with me?"

The said male stopped petting Pochita as he shift his attention on yours, his face a pure mask of confusion, "why? I mean yeah sure.." he agrees, thinking less of it, he thought maybe you just need help with carrying the groceries and maybe give him some tip or something.

He swiftly stood up, putting Pochita on top of his head as he gingerly follows you down the street, a smile plastered on his lips as he hums lightly, who would have thought he'll managed to walk alongside a girl one day?

Lucky!

The two of you met when he went to kill a radish devil residing within your family's farm. To say that you were shock that he's using a devil to kill another devil was an understatement. But that grin he had on his face as he pat the small devil proudly made those thoughts vanish almost instantly.

After his work, you offered him a cup of tea and some biscuits, your village wasn't exactly that wealthy, your family barely survives in a day, but you're thankful to eat atleast twice a day, if lucky maybe thrice even.

The boy seems to glow at the simple offer, he couldn't find it in himself to refuse, he was sat by the patio, simply staring at the tea cup held in his hands, he watched the steam billows out as he breathes on it unintentionally, he looks....baffled.

A light chuckle left your lips as you put the small plate of biscuits by his side,

He instantly looks down at the noise, and you can swear you see him glowing once more,

"Thank you for the food!" He hollered, as he took a huge gulp from the cup,

A loud gasp left your lips, your hands reaching out to stop him, but it was too late. He drank the whole thing, it was steaming hot!

"You...." you muttered in disbelief,

Denji scrunched his face lightly, as he lolls his tongue out in pain, "ywat hes" he tried saying, his face was slightly red, and you swore he might have accidentally injured himself too

"Are you okay? Omygod, you shouldn't drink tea in one sitting!"

He looks at you, he seems utterly confused, which only concerns you even more, "you..don't know what tea is?"

He immediately shook his head to disgree, seemingly already recovered "I do! Of course...."

"Then..why?"

He grins awkwardly, a hand sheepishly rubbing the back of his head, "i just...dont know how to drink it.."

You simply stared at him, assessing his appearance, his face isn't that bad, in fact he looks cute, youthful, he could pass as a model in a brand made for younger teens if given, although he was looking a little too thin, his hair was on the drier side, and you would swore he hasn't brush it today, or even yesterday. A light blush made itself known across his cheeks, dusting it in pale pink, he has his eyes diverted somewhere else, taking note not to meet your gaze,

"Well, have some biscuits?"

He lightens up, "Don't mind if I do!"

It's been a few weeks since then, you often see him around affer that, he usually take the road near your house to get to his destinations, you weren't sure what he's doing or who's he working with, he wouldn't bother telling you about it though, it wasn't as if you've dared to ask, but you just have this feeling that he won't tell you eitherway.

The sound of the sliding door opening greets you both, as you stepped inside the grocery store, the cool air conditioned room a high contrast from the sweltering weather outside, "Come," you grasp Denji by the hand as you grab a small basket with the other, not aware of the flustered look on the male's face as he stared down at your intertwined hands, yours felt so small, soft and warm... unconsciously, he squeeze your hand lightly, which made you turn to look at him questioningly, a bottle of ketchup midway onto your basket,

"Yes?" You asks, you awaited the male's answer, but he remained quiet, eyes glued onto your hands, you simply smiled, squeezing his hand back, "i don't want you to get lost, silly." You laugh lightly, as you continue your stroll, "You've wandered off from me last time in the market, remember?"

Ofcourse he does, you're so mad at him, but he only finds it adorable, he also likes the way you style your hair that day.

"....and not to mention you were spacing out a lot lately you know, are you eating enough? You've gotten thinner... I hope Pochita was being fed well too..." you continued to ramble on, as you add more items in your basket,

"Speaking of..." you turned towards the two, "Pochita, are you eating well? I sure do hope Denji here isn't hoarding all the food, cause you also do the work you know!"

Pochita simply bark happily as if to answer your claims, you sigh, giving Denji's hand a light squeeze once again, "I am not always there to give you two biscuits you know, so take care of yourself. Both of you." You sigh, letting your other hand rest against Denji's cheeks, he look back at you, eyes slightly wide, as he slowly processed the scene infront of him, he almost malfunctioned right there.

But you pull away before he could, thankfully. As the two of you made your way to the counter, you saw the fridge for cold treats, grinning, you drag the poor boy with you once again, he seemed confused at he stared at the cold machine in front of him,

"I'll have a few spare change, want some ice cream you two?"

Pochita barks happily, once again agreeing with you, the other however was simply silent, an unreadable expression etched across his face, as though he's debating with someone and it'll cost him his own life if he answered wrong

"Uhhh.. sure."

"Hmmm, what flavor would you like to try? I think you've tried chocolate and vanilla before..even strawberry. Maybe we should try the caramel one?" You suggests, he had no idea what you're talking about, but he simply agrees, a smile donning his face as he watched you happily took 3 items inside the machine, you paid for them by the counter, watching as his 5 months worth of money got spent in a single day. Normal people probably live like these everyday... how nice.

As you both exit the store, Denji was quiet,, it was almost scary.

"Denji?" You called out, a concerned look on your face,

"Huh?"

"Are you okay?"

The concern in your voice snapped him out as he grins back, "Yeah! Why?"

"Your ice cream is melting," he looks down and saw a cold thing running down his fingers,

"Eat it already," you lightly laugh,

Denji simply gulps and instantly took a weary yet large bite off of it. He froze, a sensitive tooth maybe, who knows?

"Sooooo, how was it? Pochita seemed to like it tho!"

He was silent, then suddenly, he's crying, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, face flushed with happiness and joy, you were confused, happy, worried and relieve at the same time...

You never know what to feel...

"Those are yours, by the way." You smiled, as you point at the grocery bag in his hands. He insisted on escorting you back home after your little trip, not aware that the bag in his hand was his and Pochita to keep.

He stood there frozen, "what? I...i shouldn'tㅡ"

"Well i insist!" You beamed back, a carefree grin etched across your lips, as you held the gate to slide it open, "I'll see you tomorrow" and with that you went in, allowing Denji to sink in all that happened today, they are too much to take in,

He got to hold a girl's hand

Went to shop with her

She held his cheek

He finally tasted ice cream

And she gave him some groceries too

On their way back, Denji holds Pochita close to his chest, "This grocery will lasts us for 5 months, Pochita..."