"Oh you're that burnt raisin who saved me when I first got here," Y/n remarked, recognizing him. Dabi scowled,
"I have a name you know."
You turned to him and shrugged, "And I was never told what it was, you know?" she countered, shooting the words right back at him. He smirked, she bites back now too, he thought.
"It's Dabi," he answered.
"Well nice to meet you, Dabi, I'm sure you already know who I am right?" Your e/c eyes narrowed slightly recalling their first encounter. Dabi walked around the table you were looking at.
"Of course, Y/n Wistaria~" Even though you couldn't see you were sure his lips were curled into a smirk.
"There's no point in denying it, but how the hell do you know my last name?" you mumbled, only loud enough for him to hear. He stayed quiet and looked through the clothes before him. A tik mark appeared, "Oi answer me!" you hissed throwing the crop-top at him. You sweat-drop when you realized what you did, great I'm acting like Bakugou. Dabi chuckled as he removed the fabric from his face.
"Let's just say we have met before," he answered. Your eyes widened.
"Have we met before?"
You relaxed a little, well that's been answered but, "When did we meet? Was it when I first came to Japan? No that wouldn't make sense, we only visited the Todoroki household—" You cut off your little rambling and slowly looked up. Dabi was still looking through the cloths, his sunglasses dropping low revealing his teal eyes.
Strikingly familiar teal eyes.
They widened slightly when he spotted something to his liking and they sparked with a hint of mischief.
"These would look good with the crop-top," he said. You glanced at the cherry shorts with a swirly crimson design on the sides. Your eyes widened, wow the design on the side is nice but... A tik mark appeared and you growled softly. Any thoughts before no longer your concern at the moment.
"Seriously!? That's way too revealing it's not like I'm going to a beach or something!" you seethed, your cheeks tinted pink at the teasing look he was giving you.
"Aw, but it'll look good on you. Besides, you've got some nice thighs, wouldn't hurt to show them off~" Your face turned a deep scarlet. Y/n grumbled something under her breath that would earn a mager scolding from Iida. "What was that couldn't hear it over my awesome fashion sense," he cooed, while raising a hand near his ear.
"I said—" You cut yourself off an idea coming to you. "Actually you're right." He blinked slightly, "That it's a good idea to show off those sexy thighs?"
"NO! Not that," you scoffed. Y/n cleared her throat before continuing, "The shorts would look nice with the white crop-top, but since I'm not a fan of those. I'll just get a full shirt."
"That's true and you still get to show off those thighs of yours~" he replied smirking. I'm about to murder this bish—
"Quit saying that!" You grabbed the shorts and examined the design, it really is pretty. Kinda makes me want to draw something, you thought tracing the threads. Dabi watched you and he could practically see those artistic gears in motion. He smiled softly, a memory of a younger you drawing surfaced. "Oh and for your information, I'm gonna wear stockings or leggins underneath," you declared, drawing him out of memory lane.
"Aw bummer, now I can't see—"
"Another word and I'll hit you where Deku doesn't shine." Y/n smiled sweetly clutching him by the collar. He raised his hands in surrender,
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Love? Todoroki x Reader
FanfictionY/N Wistaria is the last of her bloodline. Being the last fae in the world doesn't help either. Born in America Y/N runs away from her aunt and makes her way to Japan. Getting kidnapped almost as soon as she sets foot in this new place, will she be...
