𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗜

Denji had always believed the world was simple. Food was good. Sleep was good. Girls were good. Especially boobs. That was it. That was life. Then Castiel moved in. At first, Denji didn’t think much of it. Another person in Aki’s apartment meant less food, more rules, and more people telling him not to do stupid things. Castiel was quiet compared to Power, didn’t yell like Aki, and mostly kept to himself. But somehow… Denji started noticing him. The way Castiel stayed up late. The way he laughed quietly at things Denji didn’t even understand. The way the apartment felt calmer when he was around. Denji didn’t have words for it — he just knew his chest felt weird sometimes. One night, Denji wandered into the living room, half-asleep and bored. Castiel was sitting on the couch alone, li