Together from now until forever [Sequel!! shigadabi] pt2

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.Dabi's Pov.

He walked me out to the main room, we were finally having an intimate moment that wasn't angry, or dirty.
We were in our own little world.

I just want one fucking hour! God.
Is that soooo much to ask?!

All I want is a few day's where everyone fucks off and let's me enjoy having someone who loves me, I just want to not have interruptions.
He looked at me sympathetically holding my hand, "we'll lock ourselves in side after breakfast" he whispered kissing my forehead.

I smiled and ran my thumbs over his knuckles, We sat at the large table and sighed. He let go of my hand and put his hand on my leg, well thigh.

I held his hand there and felt him relax next to me, "Pancakes, waffles, natto, hashbrowns, rice and basic breakfast foods will be ready in an hour!" Kurogiri announced walking to the kitchen helping Twice and Magne.

My Mura rested his head on my shoulder and gently rubbed my thigh "What do you want to do?" He asked, "Kiss you, feel your body, give you a lil spa day and brush your hair" he giggled and nestled into me.
"Only if you let me do your nails and bother you".

"We have a deal honey bunny".

"Mm, stop that" he grumbled, his knee was touching mine, the size difference holy shit.
His thighs could crush my skull, oh it takes all the power in me to not touch him back.

Like, this person is mine.

I MARRIED THIS.

"You cozy?" I asked feeling his weight on me, he mumbled a yeah, his words getting caught in my shirt and shoulder.

His hair tickled my neck, I rubbed his back and pet his hair.

"Im gonna bite you" He said looking up to ny gaze, "I didn't do anything" I whined, he stared blankly "Yeah, I know" he licked from my shoulder to my jawline slowly.

It made me shiver and whimper, he nested his head back into the crook of my neck "You taste like smoke and cologne" He said, that gives me an idea.

Later, for now I'll just smile stupidly as he plants the smallest most gentle kisses on my neck, rubbing my thigh and whispering sweet nonsense.

Spinners jealous as usal, knowing how Tomura's touching me and treating me. He's better about it and I've heard him and Tomura talk.

He's happy for us, but he can't really let go.

But I'm still going to be smug that I have our boss all over me, worshipping me, loving me, kissing me.
Those whispers making me shiver.

"Someone's gonna see this" I said twirling some of his hair around my finger and looking for knots, "we have a little less the 40 minutes, I think we'll be fine plus I'm just giving you butterfly kisses".

"Your hand, it's to close"

"You had your hand in my pants earlier, you can't say shit".

"touché".

He laughed and gave me one last kiss on my cheek before laying his head down, breathing in slowly.

We stayed like that until breakfast was finally served. Plates and dishes being placed onto the table.

Tomura was so happy and I heard his stomach growl and that smile said a thousand words.

But that smile immediately dropped when he was given a bowl of miso soup and the tiniest thing of natto. The soup didn't even have tofu, the hell.
He looked up to Kurogiri sad, sighing before quietly sipping his soup.

Look, I get that he has some stomach issues right now but this is celebratory breakfast and everyone gets to eat fancy delicious food while he gets flavored water.

I got two of everything, holding it on a plate in my lap. Look, if Tomura, the one who did everything doesn't get to eat the breakfast that was made to celebrate his success what was even the point of making it?

Tomura opened his mouth, vomit falling down into the bowl. It dripping from his mouth "I can't eat this" he whispered before getting up and walking off into our room.

Kurogiri sighed, "I told you we should've waited until he was well" he said picking up the bowl, "I didn't know he wasn't gonna be aloud to eat soilds" Toga whined.
I walked off holding the plate I made for him.

I knocked on our door and opened it, "I brought you some real food" I said walking inside, closing our door and sitting next to him. He held the plate I handed to him.

He ate a little and nibbled on a waffle, "My throat burns" he said itching his neck, I grabbed a water from his desk and he drank that.

Looking over to me, "Thanks" he mumbled eating a little more. I think he should at least be able to eat potatoes and eggs, that should be fine! Not miso flavored water, he'll gain nothing and just starve.

"Is it good?" I asked watching him eat half of what I gave him. Drink some water and eat, "yeah" he said quickly, eating the last bit. Smiling again, strawberry and syrup on his lips. I grabbed his chin and kissed him, getting the food off his face.

"Oh, uh, thank you" he mumbled with pink cheeks.

"No problem, I know you need real food".