7; Nighttime layers

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Tomura hopped out of the truck when they stopped

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Tomura hopped out of the truck when they stopped. Katsuki also getting out, though he only went to stand at Dabi's window. Tomura ran into the empty bar.

"Honeybee, you're such a good driver" Katsuki murmured, leaning through the window to kiss Dabi's jaw.

The man groaned, "You can't just do that, kitten, I might want more"

"We've only got 'til Shiggy's back"

"Plenty of time" Dabi grabbed Katsuki's shirt, pulling him even closer and made quick work, kissing needily at Katsuki's lips. Neither even bothered to suppress the sighs and breaths at their actions. Even when Dabi moved down Katsuki's jaw, trailing wet, sloppy kisses down his neck. Katsuki couldn't help the groan he let out when Dabi bit down on his collarbone.

"Hon-Honeybee" Katsuki gasped out, Dabi paused to look up at him.

"You okay Kitten? We can stop"

Katsuki shook his head, "Don't stop, please don't"

Dabi resumed kissing and nipping at Katsuki's neck, moving further down until his shirt got in the way. Each kiss was euphoria for him. Once the man reached the edge of shirt, he started moving back up, ending with a sweet kiss on Katsuki's cheek.

"See? Plenty of time" Dabi grinned. Katsuki spotted Tomura stepping back out of the bar. He watched the long haired man walk towards them until Dabi moved to grab a napkin and clean Katsuki's skin. Dabi gently wiped the saliva the napkin, brushing it against Katsuki's pearly skin in such an amorous way that had Katsuki swooning on the inside. Tomura smirked when he noticed Katsuki and the barely lit marks on his skin.

"Babydoll, did my dove make you feel good?" Katsuki nodded, barely, but it made the two men grin in a way that had his cheeks burning. "Good boy"

"Let's- Let's just go" Katsuki managed. The two laughed as he stomped to the back and jumped up. Tomura handed Dabi a pack or two of the cancer-sticks and an extra lighter before coming back to sit down next to Katsuki with three box packs of unopened cigarettes. Katsuki took the pack that was offered and opened it. He placed one between his lips and handed one to Tomura, who was putting the extra packs away for later. He slipped the box into his backpacks side pocket, pulling a lighter out of his pants pocket.

Katsuki wore black cargo pants and a burnt orange shirt that was full of rips and holes. Dabi told him it looked hot, so he hadn't thrown it away yet.since it was warming up weather wise, he had packed the leather jacket away in his backpack. It had been a tight fit. katsuki lit his cigarette and Tomura's too, leaning against the cab if the truck as he smoked. He watched the road disappear; buildings seemingly run away from them. Each turn Dabi took was light and careful, something Katsuki appreciated.

Tomura was silent, tapping to a tune in his head that Katsuki couldn't hear. The smoke from his cigarette didn't stay long, the constant movement of the truck blew away the smoke. Katsuki was only able to watch as the clouds of smoke from his mouth and nose filtered into the air. The truck slowed as they went to take a turn before coming to a stop. They were at a gas station. Tomura hopped out to do the gas and Katsuki was careful with where he tapped his ashes, trying his best to find the can he typically kept his old, finished cigarettes in. By now it was a third full of the butts and ashes of his and Tomura's growing addictions.

"Whatcha thinking about, Doll?"

He turned, "The moon is pretty tonight"

"Not as pretty as you, babydoll"Katsuki blushed, turning so neither of the two could see. He could hear Dabi laughing.

Katsuki put out the cigarette and grabbed his pipe when he saw a figure moving in the station's store.

" I'll be right back" He told his partners, hopping out if the truck on light feet. He made his way to the doors if the shop and entered through the broken door. It was closed, and probably locked, but the glass had been shattered. His boots crunched on the glass, and he could hear whatever was in the building skitter away into one of the aisles.

"Hello?" He called quietly. He got no response. Adjusting the grip in his pipe, he continued forward, stalking through the aisles. When Katsuki whipped around the aisle, he was met by a scared expression. It was just a kid. Not much younger than he was, but clearly not as fine with the situation as he was.

"You okay?" He asked quietly the kid nodded vigorously. "You livin' with anyone?" The kid shook their head, "Go to Yuuei, it's safe there" He swiveled and went back to the truck, but footsteps followed.

"Where- Where's Yuuei?" The kid asked, barely above a whisper.

Katsuki turned to the kid, pointing out the landmark to he typically used, "See that skyscraper? Go to that and then go left, Yuuei is big, you'll see it" The kid thanked him and took off.

"He'll never make it" Tomura said optimistically as Katsuki got back into the truck bed.

He laughed, "I know"

[To note because I just remembered to put this; the age of consent is typically 13-18+ in japan. It depends on the district]

Word Count: 929

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