[Y/n pov]
It's lunchtime, and I'm sitting with one of my friends. She noticed me staring at Denji at the jocks' table.
Friend: "Amiga you look at him to much"
Y/n: "no i was spacing out. can't control it"
I took a sip of my cardboard apple juice.
I noticed Denji smiling back at me.
My friend saw me and gave me the look. Both of us started to laugh.
[Denji pov ]
School ended, and I walked away with y/n without the jocks knowing. The streets were stunning. It had a bright sunset theme. It wasn't cold or hot; it was just right temperature.
Y/n always been beautiful made me think of why would she talk to some poor guy like me.
She looked up to me and said.
Y/n: "thank you"
I ignored her and looked ahead.
We walked with silence.
I also thought the same "thank you y/n"
[Y/n pov]
When I first moved away from New York, I made some homegirls. I was basically a chicana with a badass attitude. But now I'm just a "normal girl," as they call me.
I left the gang two years ago and wanted to check out the hideout because I miss those days.
Y/n: "hey denji I have to go somewhere so I will see you tomorrow"
Denji: "I could walk you there"
Y/n: "I think I would be fine"
As I gave him a little smile and started walking away.
YOU ARE READING
We belong together
RomantikDenji noticed Y/N while he was working with Makima. She was an Mexican-American. which inspire him to want to find out more about her. That's is he fell in love <3
