☼ 𝟭𝟭:𝟬𝟬𝗽𝗺
☼ 𝘀𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗱𝗮𝘆
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗷𝗼𝗯 ☽༓・*˚⁺‧ ͙
┏༺═───✦❘༻༺❘✦═───༻ ┓
ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ
┗༺═───✦❘༻༺❘✦═───༻ ┛! ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ;) , ꜱᴋɪᴘ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ
₊˚ˑ༄ you were in dabis room, it was night time and toga had some 'company' over. hence, the dark red scrunchie she left on the doorknob to your door.
dabi wasn't in his room, so you decided to take cover in his bedroom until toga was done with her partner and her little hookup.
it's been almost a week since the burn incident, and since touya had stabled up your arm to match his scars.
the wound was healing nicely due to dabis treatment, and it looked almost identical to his scars, just a bit more faded.
the entire week was filled of busy jobs, so after the makeout session between you and dabi and the dramatic confession wasn't spoken about or continued.
earlier today, you had a special job with some mafia related shit, so you were wearing a black skin tight, strapless dress that cut a bit short. it came along with glove like sleeves that ran up to your upper arm.
it had a slit on the right thigh, you had some jewelry on to compliment it. you had to look nice for the certain job you had to do today.
luckily, now that it was over, you had a few hours to yourself. you were looking forward to relaxing, in your own space in your lonesome.
you had music playing, dabis room was lit up by red lights. he had led lights along the outskirts of the room ceiling, along with sleek leds under his bedframe and lining his large headboard.
you got up out of the bed to check out your outfit in the mirror that filled the entire closet entrance once last time before changing into a more comfortable outfit.
YOU ARE READING
" 𝘵𝘢𝘨 , 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 ,, ᴜᴀ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛᴏʀ x ᴅᴀʙɪ
Fanfiction" 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫 , 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲'𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 . ,, 𝘢 𝘶𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 , 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺/𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘣𝘪'𝘴 ...