Blue Darkness (DabixReader)

9

Y/Ns P.O.V:

"Are you okay?" I asked Shigaraki as I walked into his office.

He turned around from the window and I half expected him to yell at me for barging in but he didn't. He turned back to the window and didn't say anything.

I walked up next to him. "You didn't come to lunch, are you okay?"

He sighed. "Not really."

"What's wrong?"

"Toga didn't tell you?"

"Tell me what?"

"There is a party tomorrow night."

"And why are you moping about a party?"

He turned to me and smiled. "I am not."

I playfully pushed him. "Fucking asshole." We both laughed. "Is there seriously a party?" I asked.

He nodded. "Another villain group hosts it every year. They invite all the villain groups in this city and the ones around it. The group owns an area out in the country a few hours away from here. It used to be all abandoned but they have a bar they host it at."

"And nobody fights each other?"

"Why would we? We all fight heroes, not each other."

"I suppose. Are we going to the party?"

"Of course we are. It's important to bring you along as well. To show them you are one of us."

"Well it sounds fun."

He nodded. "Do you have a dress for it? Everyone dresses their best for it."

I thought about the clothes that I had in my closet. I have one dress but... Robert bought it for me. I don't want to wear that. "No. I will have to go get one."

Shigaraki dug in his pocket and handed me a credit card. "Here, use this to buy one."

"I can pay for it myself." I stated.

"It's the league's credit card, just use it."

I took it from him. "Thanks."

He nodded.

"Well I should head out and go look for a dress."

"Hurry before the shops close." He said.

I put a hand on his shoulder and he stared at me. "Thank you Shigaraki." I smiled at him. He didn't smile back. "What?"

"No one ever touches me."

"Why not?"

"Because they are scared of my quirk."

"Well I am not."

He gave me a small smile. I took my hand off his shoulder and left the room.

After Dabi held my hand a while ago I realized that not everyone's touch would hurt. I became less scared of being touched or touching others.

"Where are you going?" Asked a deep voice from behind me. Dabi had come out of the common area and was standing in the hallway looking at me with his hands in his pockets.

"I am going to go shopping for a dress for the party tomorrow night."

"I hate that party." He said.

"Why?"

"Because it's always filled with low level villains that think they are so cool."

I laughed. "Well maybe they look at you the same way."