ftm reader x various oneshot book

Dabi///blueberry eyes

Song: Blueberry Eyes by Max and SUGA

((There's no smut or anything but it's kind of suggestive so...?))

Damn, you look so good

Laying there wearing nothing but my t-shirt

You look down at the still-sleeping Dabi and smile at the sight of him in your t-shirt. He didn't always stay the night with you, since you had your own separate rooms and may as well use them, but you loved when he did stay. 

Your body's a neighborhood
Wanna drive my lips all around it

Remembering the things you'd done with him the night before, you blushed. You still felt the echos of his lips on your skin, and wished that he would one day allow you to treat him in the same way. You respected how wary he was of having you kiss his scarred skin, though. You only hoped he would feel comfortable enough with you one day, to let you run your mouth across his body the way you so wanted to..

Cause I'm holding my breath
Wondering when you're gonna wake up in my arms
Head on my chest, my heart's beating

You knew this relationship meant much more to you than it did to him. You figured he just wanted you when he was lonely. It bothered you how much you cared, how you wished you could wake up with him in your arms more often...

I can't wait to...Kiss you each morning
With strawberry skies
'Cause I get so lost in
Your blueberry eyes

You often daydreamed of waking up with him in your bed, the sunlight gleaming in his black hair. You wondered how lovely his eyes would look in the morning, with the light reflecting in their blue pools. The few mornings you got to wake up with him just made you want it every day. You thought of waking him up with kisses, him wrapping his arms tighter around you...

I'm running through my dreams to
See you in the light
'Cause I get so lost in
Your blueberry eyes

....But you knew it was just fantasy. 

You watched as he opened his eyes, the striking blue of them still so shocking to you, even after months of knowing him. He looked at you through heavy lids and gave you a sleepy smile. "Mornin'," he mumbled, absently rubbing his eyes.

You smiled back, though it was more of a sad smile. "Morning, Dabi."

He stretched, his long limbs reaching out across your bed like a cat. It was then that he noticed he was wearing nothing but his boxers and your anime t-shirt. "Oh, you'll probably want this back.." he said, tugging the shirt over his head and further messing up his hair.

It only now occurred to you to wonder what clothes you had ended up in; you looked down to see Dabi's black shirt and your (enter hogwarts house) underwear. He, too, observed the Harry Potter underwear, a smirk on his face. "You're such a damn nerd, you know that?" He asked, but endearingly rather than being rude.

"Yeah, I know," you said, flustered.

"It works for you," he replied, pulling his shirt over your head without warning.

"SHIT Dabi, warn somebody first, dayum!" Your face was heated by the sudden lack of clothing.

He smirked. "Relax, doll, I've seen you without clothes on before. Last night, in fact..." he slid his shirt over his head and let his eyes trail down your body.

You stuttered, unsure how to respond and quite obviously flustered by Dabi's flirtation. But even now you couldn't help but wonder...

"Dabi, w-what are we?"

He raised a brow. "What do you mean, (y/n)?"

You looked down at your hands, nervous; you hadn't meant to bring this up, not now or ever. "I-I mean, uh, what are we, like relationship wise? Because you only come to see me when you feel like it, which isn't often, and I want to know if it's stupid for me to be investing myself in you."

When you finally looked at him, he seemed confused. "You're worried I don't care about you?"

"Oh. Well, when you put it like that it sounds a little rude..."

He sighed. "(Y/n), I do care about you. I'm just not good at this relationship shit. I guess you'll have to help me out, yeah?"

You were surprised by his sincerity. "Um, yeah. Sure. If that's what you want."

"Well what do you want, (y/n)?" He asked, his blueberry eyes not leaving your (e/c) ones.

"Well, it's going to sound stupid."

"I doubt that, doll."

"But I'd like if you'd spend the night with me more often? Or I could stay with you? I just really like waking up with you, it's just really nice. I'm not asking you to move into the same room as me or anything; personal space is important. I just...I'd like to wake up with you next to me, whenever I can."

You let yourself glimpse his face, only to see him grinning. "What made you think that's stupid? I'd like that, actually. But if you wanted to see me more often, you could've just asked.."

"This is me asking."

He laughed, "well alright then, doll. Your wish is my command."

You leaned over to kiss him, your arms around his neck. He gripped your waist, pulling you into him with a pleased "hmm."

When you broke for air he asked, "You want an encore of last night?"

"I'd love an encore."