What's Your Poison?

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---- Dabi's POV:

We arrived at the ramen place and get a booth tucked away in the corner. Y/n has a tired but energised look about her - a look I am too familiar with...  

"Y'know, pushing yourself to succeed is good... Just take care ok?"

I say gruffly at Y/n who peered at me curiously, her alluring eyes blinking thoughtfully. She scooted closer to me and seemed to come to a conclusion before saying;

"Yeah, I know, guess I kinda went overboard...  I just kinda got excited, did I ever tell you how addictive it feels!"

I give her a small smile before answering flatly;

"yeah, probably around a thousand times but who's counting"

She gave me that cute ass smirk, nudging me playfully as the waiter came. Fuck I'm in it deep.

"Hey, can I please have some one large bowl of Ramen and - how bout you?"

Y/n asked me.

"Same as my girl"

I said to the waiter before realising what slipped out. The waiter nodded curtly and headed out. Y/n's eyes widened as she blushed, registering  what slipped out. I turn my head feigning carelessness as Y/n said;

"So... My girl huh?"

I smirk at her, hiding my uncertainty, maybe it wasn't so bad that I slipped up;

"Yeah got a problem with that?"

I say challengingly, making a big smile spread uncontrollably on her gorgeous face as she replied mimicking my nonchalantness;

"Oh no, don't worry"

She winked at me as I rolled my eyes, thank god that finally happened. While waiting for our food, me and Y/n talked about random shit, being able to talk to her like this was one of the things I loved most about her - did I just have that thought? Fuck. Does she feel the same way? Are we moving too fast? Should I say it to her? No, it means something now, I think she feels it anyway, putting it out in the open would just make it seem meaningless. I want to keep it inside me for now.

After we ate our ramen we went back up on the rooftop and practiced some more. I noticed Y/n had taken my advice and was pacing herself. I smiled to myself, the cold, burnt little stone I call a heart warming over.

---- time skip early evening (still Dabi's POV):

"I need a drink, let's go to the club you deserve a break"

I said as I stretched trying not to wince as my scars stung. Y/n jumped to her feet after meditating, her face glowing as she beamed at me;

"Yes! Hang on lemme clean myself up"

I check her out slowly, making sure she noticed. Gotcha I smirk to myself as she blushed and furrowed her brow at me before I said suggestively;

"I can help you with that"

Her blush deepened as she pouted at me in response before turning her back to me, I follow with a grin, Damn I love teasing her.

Y/n emerges from the bathroom fully dressed, her hair still damp as she got out her makeup and started doing it on my bed. I watch her, impressed at how skilfully she applied it;

"Damn your good"

she smirks tersely before replying;

"Thanks, I'm almost done"

"take your time I'm enjoying this, just don't put to much effort into it, its just gonna be messed up anyway"

She smiled slowly and continued as I just observed, finding it relaxing. 

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