Dabi (Touya Todoroki) x Female reader.
Touya Todoroki and Y/N get tangled up in a unfortunate event one day. Miss perfect Y/N, or as Dabi calls her ''Kitten'' is about to get in harm's way when he and Isus step in to save the day. Little do they kno...
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''Drive her down to City five and lock her up until I figure out what to do next''
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Pyro's POV (Almost five weeks after the fire)
''Asshat. For the love of the angry dude in the sky. Change genre, holy fuck'' I growl while I pull up another heavy tire. My naked frame intensifying to the motion. Veins creeping up my roughly flexed arms in an instant.
Our messy top Casanova however isn't caring much. He's shaking his booty to the beat of Keith Urban's - Live to love another day, all while he pulls up the hood to the Volvo, we just got in half an hour ago. A metallic blue xc60.
Keith Urban - Live to love another day
''Last one Dabi baby. I'll put on angry music for you after this one'' He goes, in a singing fashion. Using his screwdriver like a microphone. The other arm in the air shaking viciously.
''Dumb chump'' I slip, downing a heavy smirk pulling at my trap.
''Wow, wow, wow, Touya chan. You're a beast. Look at that bitchin' bod'' A very familiar voice utters.
I just roll my eye at the tall buff men walking in through the entrance of our shop, still pulling at tires without any time-out in sight. It's Hoozier and Vuk, tailed by Chuma and another degenerate from the Ace's. Hoozier and me had been closely cooperating with the Ace's after the fire in Y/N's apartment house, five-ish weeks ago. The building is now literally dust. They have already put up the area for construction. Starting with working on the base now that the ruins have been moved out of there. I had been driving by to check for clues at night without any success. Both alone and with Isus whenever he'd be free to tag along.
Flames.
The door to our shop is painted with blue flames. Me and Speed had nothing better to do one day and decided to paint the shop walls and pour some epoxy on the floors. It's now painted in black, white and blue all over. The open wall to our left is air brushed in cursive ''blue flame''. The floors covered in pretty lapis lazuli blue epoxy. It took us about a month to finish it all. Hoozier even zested us with new business cards, chairs, computers, machinery and what the hell not. He just casually slid in one night, left all the expensive shit inside with a note saying, ''Enjoy, my hard-working children'' We were all pretty stoked when we walked in on all that freshness one morning. Especially Speed and Cas. I was honestly most excited about the new teal refrigerator full of booze. Oh, and the badass looking speakers hanging on the walls. Which meant great bass and loud angry music when in a mess bellow.
Kids.
We were only a bunch of unaware kids back then. Most of us just about to finish third year in high school.
''Tch'' I simply slip, while I shove a tire on top of the other twenty I had already stacked on the left side of the shop. Getting them ready for people driving by to change their summer tires to winter tires.
