Dabi is very disappointed. Right when he comes back to see you after his long dreary days of work, the only thing getting him by knowing that he would be with you, he finds you fucking Keigo.
What made it worse is that he was right outside your window, preparing to come in and surprise you, when he saw it happen. When he saw you, riding his dick like Dabi told you he wanted you to just days ago. But he didn't leave, no. He watched you wear yourself out on that bastard's dick, he watched him get on top of you. He saw everything, and it was painful.
All Dabi did was leave for a few days and the next thing he knew you were fucking this pretty boy. Maybe he should get you a chastity belt, or a leash. Keep you all tied up until you were begging for him and only him.
Still, you aren't his yet. So he can't. But today, he plans to change that. Tonight, he'll make you his. He'll make sure you won't want anyone else.
And once he does that, he'll kill Keigo for touching what doesn't belong to him. Of course, Dabi knows to wait for a while, since he doesn't want people catching onto his patterns too quickly, and once they realize they have a serial killer on their hands, they'll freak, and he'll have to be extra careful.
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You sigh softly to yourself, wiping away the tears. Yet again you were spending the night alone feeling like shit. You still can't believe you did all that stupid shit with Keigo. And now Dabi won't text you back and you can't help but feel alone again. Maybe this is just what you deserve. To die alone. With no one.
Despite what happened with Keigo, you managed to finish your project together, getting 97 on it. At least you don't have to see him anymore. At least you can go back to wallowing in your self-pity and depression.
You tried to distract yourself this time, and you can tell you're having a mental breakdown when the most appealing thing to you is some shitty rom-com movie called To All The Boys I've Loved Before. It's so bad, but at least it's something to watch.
Suddenly, the sound of your window unlocking from the outside made you jump and move your attention from the movie, turning off your lights and rushing over to the kitchen to grab a knife. An intruder, a robber. Is what your mind goes to, and you find a place to hide. But you stop when you see who it is. It takes a second for you to recognize him, due to his dark, baggy clothing, but you see him.
"Dabi? What the hell? Why are you going through my window?" You ask, placing the knife on the table, and letting out a sigh of relief.
"Because I didn't feel like using the door." He answers simply, shutting the window behind him and locking it. "How do you know where I live?"
You're still tense and on edge, but he manages to calm you with his answer. "You don't remember? You texted me your address the other day and told me to come here once I got back."
Of course. You and your shitty memory. If only you can forget what happened with Keigo. But you can only forget small things, or when you're in a horrible headspace, just like right now.
Dabi being here makes you feel slightly better, and you relax your body, taking a deep shaky breath. You missed him. A lot. "Sorry I freaked out. I'm just- not doing great right now. I- I missed you."
"I missed you too, baby. C'mere." He muttered, moving his arms out, and you walk over to him, letting him hug you. You bury your face into his chest, sniffling softly as the tears start to fall again. He pats your head, and you try not to think of how much of a mess you look like right now, your hair all tangled with bed head, your tank top, a stained mess, and sweatpants hanging loosely around your legs.
He whispers nice things to you, rubbing soothing circles into your back, and rocking you softly. After a good while, he lets you go. "What're you watching?"
"Just some horrible rom-com. Want to watch it with me?" He nods, laying back on your bed with you, holding you in his arms while you pull the covers up high.
You both laugh at the corny lines, cringe at the sappy moments, and discuss the movie together, and talk about how bullshit and unrealistic you think it is, as well as how much of a creep Noah Centino is. The movie goes by fast, and the next thing you know, you're looking through Netflix, finding something else to watch.
"You feeling better?" Dabi asks, running his fingers up your arm soothingly, and you lean up against him with a small smile. "Yeah."
Suddenly, Dabi leans forward, shutting the laptop you were watching Netflix on. "Hey, what're you-"
"I want to make you feel even better." He purrs, moving your laptop off the bed, pulling down the covers, leaving just you on the mattress. He crawls up to you, working your sweats down your legs.
While Dabi is preparing to fuck the ever-living daylights out of you, you are panicking on the inside and out. You haven't been taking the best care of yourself recently, due to everything with your emotional state, and you feel disgusting. "Wait, are you sure about this? I mean I-"
"I don't care. I just know I need you right now, (y/n)." He rests his head on your now bare thighs, staring up at you with those beautiful teal eyes, that are now darkening with lust, need, and infatuation, his pupils slightly blown. Your heart is pounding hard in your chest, and you feel like it's about to explode if he keeps on looking at you like that. "Tell me, tell me right now if you want this (y/n). Because I'm not sure I can stop myself after."
You inhaled sharply, taking a deep breath. "I want this."
If only you realized what you just got yourself into.
(A/N: Yuhh here we go
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