after he had said that he ended the call. he sounded seriously aggravated and you got your bag and started to turn off the lights in the store.
you knew your aunt would probably be mad at you but fuck it one life. you started to lock up the place before waking out through the back door to see dabi leaning on his motorcycle waiting for you.
"how long must you make me wait."
you didn't say anything in reply.
"huh? answer me then?"
"sorry."
he grabbed your neck with firm grip and spoke into your left ear.
"say it like you fucking mean it.
"i'm sorry."
he tightened his grip meaning he wasn't satisfied with the apology you had given him and he looked down to your lips and back up to your eyes.
you opened your mouth and he spat down your throat. you ignored the texture and the slight taste of weed and swallowed it on command.
"i'm sorry dabi."
finally somewhat satisfied with your apology he pulled you into a rough kiss by your throat. his tongue dominating yours like it had always done.
you started to tear up because of the lack of oxygen and he pulled back letting you catch your breath. he licked your tears planting sloppy kisses on your cheeks and pulled you back in.
when he was sure you ment your apology he bit your lip lightly and pulled away leaving a string of saliva from both of your mouths.
"i went easy on you.."
he let go of your neck to see he had just added on to the bruise that was already there. he rubbed the bruise lightly and you flinched at his soft sudden touch.
he was a bit caught back by your flinch and decided to act like it never happened. he put the helmet on your head securing it and put you on the bike.
