The Faster, The Better - Dabi x Fem!Reader - Book 1

(Part 30) Cliffhangers Are.. The Worst

OMG PART 30 THANKS FOR READING 🤠I am swamped with school and I'm using like four different devices at the same time but I care about you guys more than school so fuck it. TW a little sexual (this chapter)

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A small and hushed out gasp came from your lips. You hoped Dabi didn't hear it, but the odds are against you, clearly.

" Pardon? Princess, did you just gasp?" He spoke out to you, driving with one hand on the wheel and the other grazing the highest point of your thigh.

He then began to draw small circles on your bare leg.

You made small and shushed moans and whimpers as he got closer to your-

" Baby, did you hear me?" He asked, keeping his gaze for only the secluded road.

You nodded. " You said something about umm.. MM" You spoke out. He chuckled when he heard your noise.

He brushed his hand over your clit.. on purpose.

He deeply chuckled, lust and sarcasm flowing from his mouth like water falls. " Whoops, my hand slipped. Sorry, baby. Anyways?"

You groaned aloud and gripped his hand abrasively before throwing it onto the center console. "Marriage! You said something about crying at a wedding! Are you saying you wanna marry me?" You yelped out, completed with a puffed-out lip and steam coming from your ears and nose.

" (Y/N), my dear baby, why wouldn't I wanna marry an amazing woman like you? Only if you agree though." He baby-gated his words and sugarcoated them with tape, just to make the fall even better. He made sure that it was unknown when he would actually ask.

" Would you kneel? Like, on one knee and sugarcoat the entire thing. Like all happy people do?"

He laughed lightly.

" Maybe."

Then, that's when it hit you- he wasn't going to speak for awhile. Because he wanted to leave you for a fucking cliffhanger.

"Dammit, Dabi." You thought.

You groaned internally and tilted your head, shifting to a comfortable pose. Then, your eyes grazed the outside world, rolling down the window to let the breeze whip your face gently.

Thoughts ran through your head as you slowly fell asleep.

You didn't know that you were tired.

Before you fell asleep, you realized just how much Dabi loved leaving you on cliffhangers.

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Dabi's POV -

I was driving. That's it.

Just focusing on the road, I heard (Y/N) make a small shushed, yet oh-so light, whimper. I tilted my head for a moment just so I could see what she was doing and also to avoid the future car crash. I mean my future wife is pregnant so I don't really wanna ruin this moment for her.

And me, included.

I turned my head a bit and saw her curled up in a little ball, like she was cold. Her lips were softly pressed against one another, her eyes fluttering to sleep. I was in awh. She is such a cute sleeper, god damn it.

My joyful and softened gaze was aimed at the road as I took my hands off the wheel.

I began to take off my warm jacket, exposing my muscles and tattoo sleeves. ( DID I EVER MENTION DABI HAS TATTOOS IN MY STORY? WELL HE DOES UNLESS U DONT WANT EM)

My soft arms made their way over to her, the tired woman I love trembling in the freezing car. I gently placed my fuzzy coat over her and patted her head with my strong hands a few times before leaving her warmth to myself.

Turning up the heat a little bit, I then finally placed my hand back on the car's steering wheel and turned the music on low.

I shifted in my seat as I came to a stop at a red light.

Readjusting my previous and decently comfortable position, I began to drive towards the house. Or apartment. Whatever.

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When Dabi arrived at the apartment, he picked you up and gently shut the car door, ensuring a quiet and neat slam.

Dabi's hand was rested on the small of your back and the other on the part where your head and neck meet. He was carrying you in bridal style, so he could easily set you down on the sofa or in the bedroom for better hospitality seeing as you were a tired lady.

As he stepped into the house, he heard some noises. Coming from.. the kitchen? 'That's odd, no one is home and all of my family members are.. well dead to me. Who is it?

Dabi stepped through the house and avoided all of the entrances to the kitchen and any contact with the kitchen whatsoever.

Stomping with his heavy shoes up the stairs ever so slightly, he made his way tot the empty, cold and quiet bedroom where lays your tired and limp body. Pulling back the covers lightly, as well as the weighted blanket he grabbed from the front door's linen closet, he made you even more comfortable. Unknowingly, he even kissed your head before leaving the room and switching off the light off.

Stepping downstairs with caution, red flashing lights and alarm sounds blaring off inside of his head, red flags a-flying, he made his way down.

Touching a plant sitting comfortably next to the end of the staircase, he ducked down a bit, covered by the wall and plant. Peeking around the wall slightly, he saw a dark colored figure.

It was a shadow of someone.

And..

They were holding a knife.

Word count - 935 Words

Time published - January 22, 2021 6:30pm