𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓕𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓒𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓛𝓞𝓥𝓔// Gangmember Dabi x !Female!Reader

꧁𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗꧂

{ Music recommendation for this cheapter: Waves - Dean Lawis (slowed), In this shirt - the irrepressibles (slowed) }

POV: Y/N

The sky was already black, the stars and the full moon lightened
This dark night with their bright white light.
I heard the rain patter on the roof of my car. It relaxed me, like it did
back then when I lived with my "Parents".
I had my carwindow down so my (hair length, hair color) blew in the wind.

I already saw the colorful lights of the City from 5 kilometre distance.
My work place is one and a half hour away from my little apartment.
Why? Because not everybody at my college has to know that I work
as a striper at a stripclub, just because the payment is the best that
I could get.
I work there scince one year, even if it's not my dream job
I realy like to work there, it's fun.
Most men and women there are respectfull and dont touch you
when you say no. I am sure that not every women that works there
gets the respect that I get. But what happens after
work is a other thing, I heard from girls that were stalked or tracked till they where home. I also heard from girls that got raped at the back of the bildung because they didn't look for a secound.
I'f I am honest I am scard that thing's like that could happen to me too,
I could defend myself when it's just one but if it's a group of boys or women ?
Nope, no chance.

I was distracted from my thoughts, and didn't realise that I already were
there. I got out of the car, got my bag out of the trunk.
and went in through the back door of the club.
When I where in the changing room I got ready for stage.
My outfit were realy basic, I wore a black bra with red sleves and black tight short's. My highheels were also black.
My hair open. I didn't have any make up on, exept my black lipstick.

After I got ready I went on stage and did my job.
One and a half hour passed and I had a thirty minute break.
When I got back on stage I noticed someone, a man with a black hoody stared at me. At first I didn't care because It was normal to stare at someone when you where at the stripclub.
An hour passed and he was still staring at me, it was like he was just focused on me and nobody else. His Eyes burned on my skin like a blue flame, that gets bigger and bigger by time.
It didn't burn in a painfull way, it burned in a good way. I wanted that his eyes where on me, and only me.
I couldn't describe the feeling he gave me by just looking at me.
I didn't even see all of his face, I only saw his bright blue beautiful eyes and his raven black spicky hair.

"I think I am completly insane now!,, I thought to myself
"You dont even know him, he is just a random costumer. He could be a fucking psychopath or a rapist, who choosed you as his new victim.!,,

But... there was something on him that made me want to
trust him, I didn't know what it was but I knew it was there.

I knew I probably wouldn't see him after this night ever again,
but for this little moment in my shity life I was in heaven.

[After Y/N's shift]

After my shift I got out of my working outfit into a gray Nike hoody and black sweatpans.
I locked all my make up stuff in my looker. I went through the backdoor
to my car.
What the fuck was that? I never felt such feelings, sure I had a realationship in high school but this? This was something complete
different, I mean I simped over a guy I never met. Most of the people would think I am insane.,well I kinda am but- thats not the point.

I just prayed that night that I'd meet this man again.
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~Pewwww- 699 word's- my sleep rythem is completly fucked TwT
I just hope you can forgive me for not posting
I were working on this masterpice so I kinda got lost in it-
Well I hope you liked this first cheapter of "This feeling called L.O.V.E"
See you next cheapter~