His tail ( Bakugou x M reader )

Chapter 1

Third Pov:

Walking...
That's all he seemed to do these days, all he wanted to do. But deep down he knew... He knew he couldn't walk away from what he had done, couldn't escape his childhood stupidity. Couldn't hide; or seek a place for refuge. It was his own fault for that, the danger his younger self had now placed him in. The hurt. The lies. The pain...

A hand, he knew all too well, came from the dark shadowey abyss that surrounded him. The name of the owner of that hand floated around his head until...

"Tomura!", he screamed bolting  up from his bed, beads of cold sweat falling from his hair to his chin. Until it finally dropped off, only to hit the sweat soaked sheets that stuck to his skin like velcro.
Fast footsteps were heard coming closer to his room, until the door was practically thrown off its hinges. As well as the unpleased groans of noise complaints coming from the rest of the League, that share his floor.
Shigaraki was in the door way, panting as he tried to regain his breath. Next to him was Dabi, shirtless of course, a look of worry on his usually cold or smirking face. Shigaraki quickly moved forward to bring the young, usually mute, boy into his arms. He knew what was going on, he always did. With a sigh and the closing of the, now slightly busted, door Dabi joined the two on the bed having both the boy and his lover in his arms.

1st Pov:

As Dabi pulled my brother and I close to him, a single, silent tear left my closed eyes. Tomura, of course, noticed this and grabbed my cheeks gently to wipe away the salty water. I could feel both mens eyes on me as I screwed my eyes tighter together, a deep chuckle interrupted my actions. I immediately through my eyes open and glared and the dark hair, scarred faced, raisin-looking man. That's when they both burst into tear-worthy laughter. Pouting my bottom lip, I looked away, knowing very well what response I would get from my "fearful villain" brother. He almost suddenly stopped laughing and immediately looked guilty, I felt myself smirk.
"Was that a smirk I see, kid?", Dabi stated; the shock was evident in my eyes having been found lying about my sudden tear-jerking response to their laughter. 'Damn it.' I cursed, in my head. Seeing my disgruntled nature Dabi shifted his fingers through my hair, as he whispered something to Tomura that I could care less about.
He was just about to lift his hand off my head when I grabbed it and placed it back, on my head, where it was before. "No... There.", was all I said and that was all that was needed to make my brother smile again. Looking up at him I grabbed one of his, gloved, hands and played with his fingers. I loved moments like this. I loved my brother. I loved having Dabi as another brother figure. But....

All good things have to end eventually...