ride| dabi x reader {biker gang au} 18+

Chapter 4: Pyro

As the night got later, the temperature grew colder. Everyone so far from your gang had won first place in their races, and we were down to the last one. You hadn't seen the man you bumped into on any screens so you got the feeling that he might have not been a racer...but you soon found out that you were very wrong...

The last race was solely based on who can do the most tricks on their bike without messing up, they called it the One-Shot Trick race. The one you would be competing in tonight. As time went by you became more and more anxious trying to figure out what would happen if you messed up, or fell off... You didn't want to mess up the first race of the year for the entire gang. I mean there is 2 million yen on the line here.

Your thoughts were cut off by the intercom telling the bikers of the last race that they have 15 minutes to get to the starting line. Your friends gave you some words of encouragement before you pulled your black leather jacket back on and your helmet. You hopped on your black and red painted *Yamaha YXF-R6 which also had your biker name IVY in big bold letters on it and rode off to the starting line waiting. You were the first one there waiting for the other competitors. Fifteen minutes rolled by and the last contender cruised up right next to you. His helmet had the letters "PYRO" written on the side of it. Pyro huh? You thought to yourself. You couldn't tell who was who under those helmets but you noticed his jacket also had the OLV logo on it as well. Your stomach immediately sunk into your throat.

ARE YOU RACERS READY?! 3...2...1... GO!!!!

We all screeched off and began to do as many tricks as we could. You started with a few standup wheelies and flips in the air before you did any of the "secret weapon" moves, as Keigo called them, to save at the end. Doing a one-handed wheelie into the air over the obstacles they had laid out for you guys, you landed less than half a mile away from the finish line. It was time for the special move. You revved up your engine to prepare for this. You've been working on it ever since you joined the gang 6 years ago and you've been waiting for the moment to show it off to hundreds of people once it was perfected. And now was better than ever.

You started to head towards the finish line as you began to stand up while your bike was still moving. You lifted one had off the handle bar and lifted one leg.

IS EVERYONE SEEING THIS RIGHT NOW? Y/N FROM THE BURNING FEATHERS IS DOING THE FLAMINGO!!! WE HAVEN'T SEEN SOMEONE SUCCESSFULLY PULL OFF THIS TRICK AT THIS ARENA IN YEARS.

The crowd was going absolutely ballistic and you could also feel someone else just starring you down as you crossed the finish line in your flamingo stance winning first place for your race. The gang had just won 2 million yen, all thanks to you pulling that off. You sat down once you crossed the finish line and hopped off your bike waiting for the competitors.

The other competitors finally crossed and you all waited for the judges to thank and award the top three winners before sending you guys off. You felt a small but heavy tap on your shoulder soon after you received your award provoking you to turn around.

"You sure are better than I would've thought." You turned around and saw the man who took second place was also the same guy with the Pyro helmet behind you. Soon as he removed the helmet from his head your stomach began to grow with butterflies. It was him again.

You smiled softly. "You only saw a piece of what I can really do."

He smirked back you. "Oh. Is that so? Well maybe we should practice together sometime. You could teach me that stupid ass trick you just did at the end there."

Your smile fell into a frown after he called your trick "stupid."

"My stupid ass trick got me first place though. Maybe you should take notes." You started to turn around and walk away until you felt a hand grab your wrist.

"How can I take notes when the teacher didn't even tell me her name?" His smirk grew into a more mischievious one llike he had a plan of some sort up his sleeve.

"Y/N." You said slightly turning back around.

"I knew that beautiful face had a beautiful name to match."

You laughed rather shly. "And you? Does the loser have a name or?"

"Loser?" He said laughing. "The names' Dabi, but everyone knows me by Pyro. Im new around here."

You then began to remember how the OLV had recruited new members to their gang. You glanced at his patch and he took notice again.

"I keep catching you starring at my patch... why?"

"Oh, uh, nothing. It just looks-." Dabi cut you off.

"I know were like big rivals and all but that doesnt mean we can't be friends." He started smirking down at you again.

Fuck. This man is so fine. You thought to yourself.

Looking back up at him you smiled. "Friends? And who said I wanted to be friends you?"

He let go of your wrist and began to turn around with his hands in his pockets. He looked back one last time. "And who said i wont make you?" He said finally as he walked off back to his group.
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As soon as you regrouped with the gang they all hugged and congratulated you for bringing home the win. The resting area was already cleaned up so you were able to give Keigo the award to take back to the yard and head home.

You made it back to your apartment, took a shower, ate and laid in bed on your phone for the next few hours before you went to sleep. You kept thinking about Dabi all night but something about him made you feel like he was up to no good. Keigo always told you the OLV memebers can't be trusted no matter what they say or do. They're all snakes hiding in the grass waiting to bite poison into your ankles. But something about Dabi didnt feel that way, or so you thought.

You ended up falling deep into sleep from overthinking so much. But when the next day came around you woke up to 7 missed calls...
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