(Y/N)'s POV (A few days later...)
Hm? Where did Dabi and Daisuke go? Ugh, I swear they better not be talking behind my back or Daisuke running his mouth again. He better not or else...
The moment I see Dabi strolling out of Daisuke's office, Daisuke following not too far behind. I crossed my arms and eyed them oddly. "So, what are you guys up to? You missed my song." I rolled my eyes; pretending to be annoyed.
Dabi chuckled and tilted my chin with his thumb and index finger. "Aw, you missed me?"
"I-I-I didn't say that." I stuttered a bit, yet grumbled out.
"(Y/N)." Daisuke addressed me, "I was just telling Dabi that I worry about you walking home, alone. I doubt you teleport yourself home right away. Isn't that right Dabi?"
He shoots Dabi a stare. "Yeah." Dabi answered disinterested.
"I do head home right away." I protested, "Well only when Candy-Cane's with me we go out and eat. But that's all I swear."
"Mhmm. Well I worry about you." Daisuke says which I scrunched my nose up in disgust.
"Ew. You're going all dad-mode on me all of a sudden. It's so unbecoming of you."
"Why must you be so rude to me?" Daisuke pretended to cry.
I heard Dabi chuckle as he watched our weird exchange. But as soon as Daisuke tells Dabi to make sure I go home, he stops laughing and it's my turn to laugh. He doesn't offer a snide comment but rather he goes all quiet on me.
"Walk me home then or nah?" I asked Dabi in a joking manner.
"Yeah, sure, not like I got anything better to do. I'll walk you home Dollface." He smiled a bit.
I nervously grinned back; honestly I wasn't expecting that. After a few more minutes, I said a quick goodbye to Daisuke. However, "You're not going to change?" He asked me making me stop right as I was about to exit the bar.
I shook my head with a carefree expression, "Nah, he's not home so it's fine."
"Okay. Be safe you two."
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After we left the bar, Dabi and I started walking home. I suggested teleporting us but he declined the offer. I shrugged as we kept walking. A cool breeze blew past me causing me to shiver. And here I was still wearing a thin azure-colored dress. I placed my hands onto my arms rubbing them for warmth.
"Cold?" he asked breaking the silence around us.
I tried denying it but it was no use hiding it. I nodded with a nervous giggle. "Eh, um I guess I should've changed after all. Oh well. It's okay."
He didn't say anything but the next thing I knew, Dabi had stopped walking. I stopped too and tilted my head confused.
"Something wrong?"
Dabi extended his hand out to me. My eyes widened a bit. He rolled his eyes when I didn't do anything. "Hand." he simply stated.
"Oh. Right." I nodded as he took my hand in his and continued to walk.
I felt his hand begin to warm me up. It felt so nice. Dabi being nice?? It's kind of strange... we never hold hands. We've never touched each other this way... I felt butterflies in my stomach.
I glanced at Dabi and saw him behave rather nervous too. His cheeks were faintly pink. I felt myself grow hot, but the feeling was pleasant. I never wanted to let go of his hand, ever.
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A Love Song
Fanfiction(L/N) (Y/N) is a first year student at UA in the hero course, specifically in class 1-A. With quirks like (Y/N)'s it's no surprise she got in by recommendation. Being daughter of a pro-hero she was vigorously trained at a young age. (Y/N) grew up wi...
