Rain (ShigaDabi)

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Shigaraki POV:

staring longingly out of the window, i sigh. theres a thunderstorm, but kurogiri has forbidden us from going outside
idea.
i quickly start opening the window, and in my excitement i disintegrate the handle.
"FUCK!" i scream and rest my head back against the wall with a loud bang. i pull the bandage that dabi put on earlier off of my neck, digging my nails into and scratching at the already open wound.
it hurts.
it hurts so much.
but i keep doing it.
i cant help it.
thats what i tell myself, and others too
"i cant help but scratch."
"i need to."
"its a bad habit"

someone grabs my wrist, pulling my hand away from my neck, and i growl
"get the fuck off of me, di-" i cut myself off with a sigh. its just dabi.
"hey, whats going on? whyd you shout so loudly?" he says softly, eyes searching my own and i roll my eyes
"its nothing to do with you, patchwork, get away from me" i roll my eyes and go back to staring out of the window
he sighs, then starts walking away
i move without thinking, and grab onto his sleeve
with all five fingers
i watch, tearing up, as his jacket starts to disintegrate in front of my eyes
"creep what the fuck i was trying to be nice?!" he exclaims
"i- i- i didnt-" he cuts me off
"you didnt what?! huh?!!" he storms off without allowing me an explanation..

getting out of the windowsill, i wipe my eyes and walk around, trying to find kurogiri. as soon as i do, my bleeding neck catches his attention
"Tomura, what happened to your-"
i cut him off
"i need to go outside."
"why? theres a storm, Tomura, its against the rules of the house"
"i dont care, Kurogiri, i need to go outside" i stress the last five words and he sighs
"tell me why and ill consider it."
i glare at him, and place my hand on the wall. it starts to crack and turn to dust, and he sighs
"what did you disintegrate now?"
"i was just looking out the window, i tried to open it and it just- the handle- and then dabi- he tried to find out what- and then he left and i tried- his jacket- and-" kurogiri cuts me off
"breathe, tomura. slow down. explain it to me again, in full."
i take a deep breath
"i was looking out the window at the rain, and i tried to open it but disintegrated the handle, so i said "fuck" really loudly and dabi came to find out why but i told him to leave me alone so he tried but then i regretted it and grabbed his sleeve but then i disintegrated his jacket too and now hes mad at me and he wouldnt let me explain that i didnt mean to i just-" i stop for a few seconds, breathing heavily. kurogiri doesnt say anything. "i wasnt thinking straight because i was already upset about that fucking handle but he didnt know that because i didnt actually tell him i disintegrated the handle because im a fucking idiot!"i dig my nails into my neck again. kurogiri still doesnt say anything, staring at something behind me.
"what?!" i say, louder than intended
he still says nothing, simply turning me around so im face to face with-
"dab-dabi- how much of that did you hear..?" i ask cautiously, tearing up slightly
"enough." he looks at kurogiri. "im taking him outside."
kurogiri nods
"that is acceptable. stay together, and dont go too far"
dabi grabs my wrist, taking me to the front door.
"let go of me, patch-!" i cut myself off, watching silently as he opens the front door
"i figured itd be better than holding your hand." he moves out of the way of the door and lets go of me.
i run outside, not caring how childish i may look
in the middle of the road, i tilt my head up to the sky, my arms out, hands facing upwards

"is this why you wanted to come out here?" i hear a soft voice behind me, so i turn around
"Rain.. rain is the only thing i can touch, without worrying about my quirk." i say, tears running down my face, masked by the rain making similar marks

i push my hair back with both hands, it already dripping with water

turning around, a loud crash is heard instantly after, lightning striking.

Dabi POV:

he turns around and instantly lightning strikes. he looks majestic, even with his slightly too long hair and clothes dripping with water. especially with his slightly too long hair and clothes dripping with water. i want to kiss him so bad right now, but i know if i even touched him hed freak out..
i sigh, sitting down under the small canopy above the door.

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