⚠️This story contains smut, drugs, bad language, violence and s3l7 h@r|\/|.⚠️
I do not own any of these characters, only the story and the writing is mine.
Written from 24 Feb - 10 Mar
You were minding your own business, sitting in an alleyway. You...
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This chapter contains smut.
"Y/N, Y/N wake up..."
"What?" You groaned, opening your eyes. Dabi was shaking you, and you were sat on his lap.
"What do you want?" You grumbled. "Just look around." He whispered. You stood up and started to look around the room, trying to look out of the window but not being able to, as it was so high up.
"I don't see anything." You whispered back to him. Dabi rubbed his forehead. "God, you're blind."
"Shut up." You spat out. Dabi snaked his arms around your waist and picked you up, allowing you access to see out of the window.
It was beautiful.
The sun was rising, since you'd only slept around an hour. The sky was a pretty mixture of pink and yellow. The trees that you could only just see in the distance were now just small, black figures that stood in the way of the sun.
Your eyes glistened, as you stared in awe.
"Wow.." You smiled. "Pretty, isn't it?" Dabi placed you back down on the floor carefully. "Yeah, it is. I've never seen something so pretty before. I have seen sunsets and sunrises, but.." You trailed off, realising the moment just felt so much more special because you were with Dabi. He knew what you were going to say, and a smirk crept onto his face.
"Oh, Doll. You were just thinking ab-" Dabi was cut off by your first smashing into his face.
"What did I say about calling me doll? It's Y/N and nothing else. I'm not a fucking toy." You shouted, steam practically coming out of your ears. "Alright fine, Y/N." Dabi rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"Don't say it like that, you sound weird." You mumbled.
"It's fine~ We're the only people around so it's not important whether someone hears us or not." Dabi waved his hand in the air. You turned away from him, sitting back down on the floor.
Your head started to hurt again. "Ugh, Dabi, make me a hangover cure." You groaned. "You think I can just cure hangovers? Baby, I can't even cook." He threw his head back, leaning it against a wall. "You're so dramatic. It'll go away after a day or two, stop being such a virgin."
You looked over to him, your eyebrow raised. "Did you just call me a virgin?"
"Yeah, I did. I also called you baby but somehow you didn't pick up on that." He averted his eyes to the window. Dabi was only just tall enough to look out of it, but you still felt a little jealous because you couldn't see anything without him having to help you.
"Dabi, I think you should know the most that I am not a virgin." You snickered.
"Oh, look at you getting bold, you geniunely think that reminding me about our... moment is going to put you in a good position? That's a risky move Y/N." Dabi moved closer to you. "God, are you really getting turned on just thinking about it?" You covered your mouth trying to hold in a laugh. "Whatever." Dabi sighed, running a hand through his hair.
