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I wake the next morning, still laying on Keigo, who looked down at me with a warm smile on his face.

"Hey sleepyhead." He says, his hands scratching at my scalp.

"Hey." I reply raising up. "Did Dabi ever come home?" I turn my head to look over my shoulder, seeing Dabi bundled up on the other side of the bed with his back facing us. I frown slightly.

"He didn't want to wake you." Keigo says softly as I look over Dabi's sleeping form.

"Oh." I reply with the same quiet tone.

"I told him you tried to wait for him." Keigo continues quietly. "And he knew if you felt him next to you, you'd wake up. He wanted you to stay sleep."

I purse my lips together before turning away from Dabi. "Okay."

"Come one." Keigo says pulling the blankets off of us. "Let's go make him breakfast."

I nod, sparing a glance at Dabi once more before crawling out the bed behind Keigo. The both of us walking to the kitchen.

"Are you sure he's okay?" I ask looking back towards the room.

"Yeah baby." Keigo assures with a warm smile before kissing my forehead. "He's okay."

*Dabi*

Dabi curled up the moment the two of you left. He squeezed his eyes shut, letting out a shaky breath. He barely got any sleep from wanting so badly to hold you. But knowing what was lurking in the back of his mind, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Keigo knew Dabi wasn't sleeping, and he appreciated him for getting you out of the room. For if you would've turned over, reached out and touched him in the most tender way only you could, he would've sobbed then and there. This was more harder on him than it should've been. Knowing that given this information, you could possibly walk away from the both of them. And he couldn't bare that. No matter how much he knew you should know.

He searched for you for so goddamned long and now that he finally had you, now that he could reach out and touch you, caress you, kiss you, make love to you, he didn't want to lose that. You only saw him as Dabi, the villan.

Not Touya, the vigilante.

Not Touya, the best friend.

Not Touya, the white haired boy that you looked up to with those eyes of yours filled with so much love and respect. Just simply for him being by your side.

--FLASHBACK--

"Touya!" You laughed loudly as he swung you around. His arms gripped your waist, hoisting your feet off the flooring and he whirled you around, the air carrying your giggles.

"Don't fall!" He laughed, pretending as though he would drop you mid-swing. He hardly ever laughed, even as a kid. But when he did, it was always because of you and Tiria.

Tiria jumps on Touya's back in an attempt to save you from his grasp. The both of you always tried to double team in when rough-housing, but him being well taller than the two of you due to puberty, he easily playfully slung the both of you around. Tiria managed to get on his back, her legs wrapping around the lot of you as you all fell on his bed, laughing uncontrollably.

"I love you guys." Touya says softly as you all come down from your laughs, a grin plastered on his face.

"Love you too Snow Blue!" Tiria grins, her head popping up from over his shoulder, looking down at the both of you. Her dishevieled hair falling in her face as she did. She'd given him the nickname due to his white hair and blue eyes.

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