cherry blossom (Reader x Various )

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'"Okay, that should do it," Keigo tied the gauze tight around the wound, causing her to wince. 

"It'll scar, but it won't be infected, so we won't have to amputate it." Hawks showed her a wide grin, trying to lighten the mood. Dabi sat opposite of him next to Y/N, a hand placed on her thigh.

Keigo had noticed how close they had become since he got back. "So, what happened while I was gone." She and Dabi exchanged looks before a blush covered her cheeks. "We talked about my dad."

"That must of been so much fun." Keigo eyed the two once more, "You sure that's all that happened." Y/N's face became even redder, while Dabi just smirked.

"You know, for having bird brains, you're pretty perceptive." A hand came up and slapped his arm, earning an even wider grin. "Why would you say that. Now he knows."

"Now I know what?" Hawks figured they either had sex or got close to it. He knew Y/N's weakness for Todoroki men. "Sorry to burst your bubble, sweetheart, but Chicken wing knew before I said anything." The girl buried her face in between her hands. Mortified knowing her coworker knew she had sex with their boss and his villain son. "You know, songbird, I'm not mad. It would have been nice if you waited for me." Keigo looked at the girl with a smirk. Suddenly Dabi's protective hand was back on her thigh. "You don't get to touch her Hawks. She's mine, all mine."

Keigo's hands raised in defense. "Relax, bro. It was a joke. Although you two couldn't have waited until you got to your apartment." Before Touya could answer, Y/N spoke up. "What do you mean yours? Nobody owns me. I'm not a fucking object. Also, we had sex one time. What makes you think it'll happen again?" Dabi was stunned by her harshness but not deterred. "Darling, there is always a second time. That is unless I don't want one, and in this case, I do. Now it's fine if you want to go back to my dear old dad. I love the thought of him thinking he has you. But don't fuck him." His hand had made its way to her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Understand, Baby?" Keigo hated the fact he had to see this. He very much did not need to see an episode of dateline when the killer becomes your boyfriend. Y/N had her arms crossed, still not willing to give in to Dabi's demands. A part of her knew, however, that she preferred him to his father. She felt like an awful person for cheating on Enji, the thought of how mad he would be truly scared her. "I want to hear that pretty mouth of yours say it." Both were about as equally stubborn as one pair could be. Keigo was still sitting very uncomfortably across from them. "Okay, seriously, guys. If I wanted to watch 50 Shades of Grey, I would have put it on. Can you take your overly sexual fighting elsewhere?"

Their attention had turned from each other to Hawks. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, Keigo." She pushed Dabi's hands away from her and stood up. "Wait." His hands had already found her waist again and were pulling her down. "This isn't over."

"If you want to talk more, that's fine, but we shouldn't be forcing Kei to listen." Keigo nodded along with the girl's words. "Okay, where the fuck do you want to take this because I'm certainly not taking you to the League of Villians." Y/N stood up once again, hands on her hips as she pulled the scared man up next to her. "Let's go for a walk."

"A walk? Are you serious? No offense, Doll, but I'm not exactly unassuming looking." Y/N proceeded to stand on her tiptoes and tug off his jacket. "Princess, I already told Keigo no threesome. Having sex in front of him would be cruel." She slapped his chest once she had it off. Dabi now had on only his white shirt. "You are such an idiot. Kei, do you have a hoodie Gerard Way here can borrow." Hawks chuckled, nodding as he retreated to his bedroom. "Who the fuck is Gerard Way?"

"See, now that's how I know you had a bad childhood." She smiled at him in a way that didn't seem fake or put on. She seemed genuinely happy to be around him. Y/N turned back to Hawks, who had reentered the room, black hoodie draped over his arm. She once again stood on her tiptoes, pulling the hoodie over Dabi's head. once it was over his torso, she pulled the hood up.