Chapter 11. Warm Hugs

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"(Y/N) sorry to bother you at such late hours of the night but my father informed me of a dinner we're to have and he's invited you and your father. It's tomorrow night. I barely found out and decided to warn you. Don't worry everything will be okay." ~Leonard.

I could feel my stomach churn and twist with discomfort. I could also feel a pair of turquoise eyes watching my every move as I replied back a thank you to Leonard.

"Still lying about having a boyfriend Dollface?" Dabi asked as he crossed his arms.

"Fiancé." I flatly replied. Not giving a fuck about keep this secret from Dabi anymore.

The smirk on his face perished and was replaced with a look of astonishment. "...What?"

"What?"

"..."

"Dabi say something!" I shook his arm as he remained quiet.

He's simply staring at me, why won't he say something? If he keeps acting this way I... what am I to think?

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Dabi's POV

She has a... fiancé? (Y/N) is going to marry some idiotic brat... Why do I feel a sickening sensation settling at the bottom of my stomach? Why am I filled with rage and irritation?

"So, you are seeing someone then. Is he that Candy-Cane boy?" those are the first words that come out of my mouth in a harsh way.

Her (E/C) eyes widen a bit and she rapidly denies it, "What? No of course not. He's some guy from England. But it's not like that..."

"Oh really?" I scoffed. "Since when have you been engaged for? Aren't ya a little young to be thinking of marriage?"

I tell myself to keep calm but I just can't. I don't know why I can't.

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(Y/N) POV's

I crossed my arms and sighed. I'm not understanding why Dabi is asking me so much questions or why he seems mad. "And why do you care?" I asked utterly confused. "Wait... don't tell me your jelly?"

"Jelly?" he eyes me with disinterest.

"Yeah, it means jealous." I deadpanned.

He opens his mouth to speak but no words come out, he lets out a dry chuckle and leans against the tree with hands in his pocket, "You wish Dollface." He smirks. But his eyes don't match his tone of voice.

"Hmph." I turned away my face with a huff. "Then, I don't need to tell you anything."

"Then don't." he retaliates. We're silent for a moment until I say he says, "Fine, look... I'm worried about you... you're a danger magnet, remember? It's not normal for a girl your age to marry. What kind of marriage is it anyways?" 

I walked towards him and sighed softly. I forget about teasing him and decide to tell him. I plop myself onto the grass and place my head in my hands. "It's an arranged marriage, a quirk marriage whatever you want to call it. My dumbass father wants it that way."

"Oh."

I snort, "Is that all you have to say?"

"Mm no. Is he handsome like me?" he smirks.

I look at Dabi shooting him an annoyed glare to which he laughs and sits down next to me. "Very."

"Good for you." I roll my eyes but he then decides to flick my forehead, "I'm joking Dollface, I'm... sorry to hear that."

I rub my forehead as I shrug. I leaned on his shoulder and hum a response. Dabi motions me to continue explaining and I somewhat begin to.

He's quiet most of the time but I can see his eyes flicker with sadness. My heart starts aching but not for my misfortune, rather I hate seeing Dabi the guy who's always teasing me, messing with me look so upset.

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