Hitoshi sat at his desk, a smile stretching across his face as he read the goofy text message Denki had sent him. The love and appreciation he felt in that moment made him feel incredibly cherished. Unable to contain his joy, he quickly typed a response, and thus began a delightful exchange of texts that continued throughout their class. Even though they were physically sitting in the same room, their hearts were connected through these sweet little love notes.
Text:
D: "Hi baby, I love you."
H: "I love you so much, Pikachu."
D: "Oh baby, stop it! You're making me blush. You know my friends will start teasing me now."
H: "I can't help it. You're the cutest person in the world. I love you so much."
D: "Hitoshi, you are so special."
H: "No, baby, you're the special one. And I love you."
D: "Nope, I have to disagree. You're the most special one, and I love you more."
H: "I'm not arguing over who is more special. You're the most special one, and I love you so much. Now, get over it."
Their playful exchange caused a fit of giggles, which echoed quietly in the classroom. Mr. Aizawa, their teacher, cast them a disapproving glare, well aware of their distraction from the lesson. However, he couldn't help but let a small smile slip, knowing that their harmless display of affection was a testament to the love they shared.