???????????????????????????????????????? || Yandere!Dabi x Reader

5. A Long Day ✦

You groan softly, hitting your head against your phone. It's three in the morning, and you can't sleep, too stressed and nervous about what might happen tomorrow. You want to text Dabi, but you don't want to come off as clingy or anything, and you wouldn't want to risk waking him. Then again, you doubted a guy like him would be asleep right now.

So instead, you end up going through a few group chats and discord servers, popping in for a bit before getting bored of it and leaving.

You scroll through your iMessages, looking for someone to talk to, finding yourself staring at Takeyama's contact. You were still mad at her, but it's not like you had anyone else to talk to, and she always managed to motivate you into getting out there and socializing.

You: Hi

Takeyama: Hi

Takeyama: U still mad at me?

You: Not as much

You: I'm going to class tomorrow, and I'm super nervous

You: Idk if I should go

Takeyama: U should def go

You: And that was such a great idea the last time you said that

Takeyama: Listen, ik you're pissed and I'm sorry. I fucked up. But you're not helping yourself when you isolate yourself like that. It just makes things worse.

You: Ig you're right, I'll go

Takeyama: Good. Now get some sleep

Takeyama: Goodnight

You: Gn

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Clutching your bag, you walked through the halls feeling all eyes on you. Everyone was looking at you, staring at you, making you want to shrink, to curl up into a ball and die. The only thing that made it worse was all the whispers and murmurs you could hear, some out of your ear range, some not.

"She's back? Oh my god."

"You heard about her ex, Kaimo right? He was burned to death. The only remains were some ash and bone. They could only figure out it was him by his dental records."

"You think she did it?"

"Yeah, definitely. I heard they got into a fight during Takeyama's party the other week. I bet she went completely psycho on him."

You stared at the ground as you made your way through the crowd, forcing yourself to ignore it. This was just the worst. You wish Dabi were here, or at least someone who could help you.

"Well, well, so you are alive, after all. I thought you were dead." A charming voice greeted you.

As if this day couldn't get any worse, he showed up. When you wanted someone to help you, you didn't mean him. You'd rather have any other person on the planet than him. Of course, you two shared a few classes, so it's not like you could avoid him, anyways.

"What do you want, Keigo?" You growled, continuing to make your way over to the classroom.

God, you can't stand him. Glancing over, you eyed the taller male hatefully. His blonde hair was messy as always, his golden eyes glazed over, matching the lazy expression on his handsome face. He had that same stubble on his chin that was the only thing that made him look like a man instead of a pretty boy. His hands were stuffed in the pockets of his black jacket, and he smirked at you smugly. You hated everything about him.