Chapter 17. White Roots

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A/n: Sorry for the lack of uploading, ever since the trip I took I've been feeling exhausted, but not to worry, here's one chapter the next one will be uploaded later today 💛 I hope everyone is doing great, wishing you all a nice day 💛💛💛💛

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⚠Warning(S): "Spoiler-kinda = Dabi is a Todoroki"

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(Y/N)'s POV

Ah, it felt so good taking a shower. And the nap afterwards made my body feel nicer. I stretched a bit after I got out of my bed. I then brushed my teeth, got dressed into a (Fav color) casual dress and sandals, I fixed up my hair and rushed downstairs to eat something before heading back to Dabi's place.

It was around 1pm, the time of day where my father should be out doing hero work, though to my misfortune, he was here... and he was in a terrible mood.

"Where have you been? I've been calling you nonstop. Don't tell me you've just woken up? It's the afternoon! You have your extra training sessions scheduled for this afternoon young lady." He bellowed vexed. "You've better not forgotten about it!"

I sighed, "It's none of your business. Don't you worry, I haven't forgotten about it. Considering I've been doing it for ten years straight, it's pretty hard to."

"Then at least have the proper manners and answer your damn calls. It could have been an emergency or worse what if Leonard called you, you cannot be rude to your fiancé."

"Unlike you he would understand." I growled. "Whatever, I don't have time for this. I'm leaving. I'll be back at five like you want."

"Don't you speak to me that way you brat!" I heard him shout as I slammed the door behind me.

I clicked my tongue and sighed as I made it out the garden and into the main door leading to the street. Then, I remembered, I didn't have my phone on me. Right, must've left it at Dabi's place. I tap my forehead at my forgetfulness. Oh well it's Dabi, he wouldn't do anything with it. Right?

Time Skip~

"I stopped by the store to get some stuff to make you lunch. What would you like?"

"Someone's considerate when she wants to be."

"Oh shut it, what do you want, I can make you beef stew, chicken skewers, oh what about soba?"

He seemed to be lost in his thoughts pondering what he wanted. He looked like a little kid getting pampered. It's cute. After moments of thinking finally he said, "Soba... but um preferably cold."

"Cold soba?" I question out loud. What are the odds... Just like Shoto.

"There a problem?" he asked suspiciously as he looked at me with mild shock.

I shook my head rapidly, "Nope, it's just..." I started to giggle, "My friend, you know the one I call Candy-Cane, he loves soba too, but he only likes it cold. I'm seriously thinking you two might be like long lost brothers or something."

Dabi laughed a bit, "That so? Huh, well we just share common interests Dollface, that's nothing odd." His eyes then widened a bit as if remembering something. He cleared his voice rather uncomfortably as he added, "Oh, speaking about him, you left your phone here and people kept calling nonstop and well, y'know I did what normal people would do and answered."

"Normal people?" I giggled at how he worded his noble actions. "Right, so who called?"

"Candy-cane did. We talked for a bit." He serious states.

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