What's happening!? {Shigadabi}

•Midnight chats•

Sorry I haven't uploaded in a while, I've been working on another story on my other acc! I've kinda re-read this after a while and have realised this story is crap but idrc, and imma carry it on. If you want a hopefully better quality story then, if you have time, you might wanna go check out my alternate account which is mentioned below :) I've been working on a Hananene story from Toilet-bound Hanako-kun :)

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Shigaraki's POV

I was sat in bed, staring at the empty wall infront were the spider used to be. Something felt different. I felt as if something was wrong with me, it was like there were...butterflies in my stomach... and they wouldn't leave me alone.I didn't like this feeling. No, not one bit. I was confused, and.. scared? I didn't know what was happening to me but for the first time in my life I felt alone, and this time I didn't like it.

All of my attention was on the plain wall infront of me. I saw no need for decorations in my room, everything was just plain and boring. My hands grabbed on tight to my pillow, my mind so clouded I completely forgot about my quirk resulting in the destruction on my pillow. I sighed, at this point I couldn't careless, I had one thought on what was happening, using every bone in my body to wish it wasn't true. 'I'm not inlove... am I?' Those words circled in my head on repeat for hours, just hoping there was another answer, but no matter how hard I tried, it seemed like the only one..

As if I was heard, a loud bang coming from downstairs ran through the base. It was 1 in the morning? Who the hell, other than me, would be awake a this time? I shot up out of bed and slowly opened my door, so I wasn't heard, incase their was a hero. Instead of a hero, I got something worse, the only person I don't want to see right now.. Dabi.

I watched him from the crack of my door, he was just getting a drink but why was he up anyway. I walked down the stairs catching his attention. "Sorry did I wake you up, Your majesty." Of course he's still cocky, even when he's half asleep. "If you really want to know, I was awake anyway, patchwork." I walked over to him, and watched him make his drink. "Couldn't get sleep, either?" I was surprised, he had dropped the cocky tone and instead he had an actually worried tone to him. He had finished making his drink and so we both sat down on the couch, being awake anyway. "It's a peaceful night outside," I said looking out the window.

After a while, my head slowly dropped onto his shoulder as I fell in a deep, yet calm, sleep. In truth Dabi, wasn't bad, I mean technically he was but on the inside he definitely has what people would call 'a soft spot'. I felt comfortable with him, it made me happy knowing I could be safe with him.

I never thought I would feel like this, and in truth my theory, from hours before, was correct, this overwhelming feeling, the troubles it's caused me, maybe I really do...
Love Dabi...