Smile For The Camera ~ Dabi x Hawks💙🧡

⚠️Pretty Bird⚠️

⚠️SMUT WARNING⚠️

POV TOUYA

The street lights make the rundown city look blurry, though most of them are cracked and broken. The rain pours down as if god is spilling buckets over our heads, and the cool water makes my burns feel non-existent. Keigo is ahead of me, laughing his ass off with a bottle of brandy loose in his grasp. He gestures for me to catch up to him, giggling as he does so. My mouth forms into a smile all on its own, and I strip my jacket as I jog over to him. I'm intoxicated; my face is burning with adrenaline. "I like it out here," Keigo slurs, pouring a bit of alcohol into the puddle by his feet. We watch the brown liquid seep into the cracks on the ground, mixing with the rain water. It's been two hours since we left together, and we're already hammered. Still, Keigo says, "We shoulda done this sooner."

"Yeah," I say breathlessly. I can't take my eyes off the puddle, the alcohol. "Yeah, it's nice."

"C'mon," Keigo giggles. "I'm cold."

I nod, taking the drink from his hand and pouring the rest of it down the sewer drain. I drop it by my feet, continuing the trail of broken alcohol bottles behind us. Keigo's few feathers that have grown back are scattered around, soaking wet, flopping behind us as we walk. The rain is washing my cheap hair dye out, revealing my white roots. Really, we're a mess, but god it's so much fun.

We turn a corner into an abandoned building. It's crazy how this whole place is basically deserted. You can tell this town was one hit by a poverty wave generations ago when the world turned superhuman. I want to call it weak, but I find it more calming. There was pain here, like the shadow of pain that's been following me for years.

That shadow seems to hide when I have Keigo, though. It's like he was created to fight my darkness.

"Here," Keigo says, plopping down on the wooden floorboards in the kitchen. I follow him, sitting down gently. Keigo lays his head on my shoulder, his wet hair dripping everywhere. He hiccups twice before settling. "Touya," he whispers.

"Hm?" I reply, my head a bit fuzzy.

"You're my favorite person," Keigo chuckles.

"You're my favorite person, too, bird brain."

"I love you." He sighs, snuggling into my side. I keep my arm around his shoulders, pulling him closer. I kiss his lips gently, tasting the rain water and alcohol. I hope he understands my response. It takes a moment, but Keigo seems to register the kiss. To my surprise, he maneuvers up so he's straddling my lap, eyes hazy and lustful. I try my best to keep all my panicking inside.

⚠️BUCKLE UP⚠️

He leans forward, kissing me roughly. My heart is beating rapidly in my chest. I'm so fucking intoxicated that even if I wanted to stop, I couldn't. I rest my hands gently on his hips, like a shadow of a touch. I tell myself that I'm not gonna let him go any further than kissing. He's just drunk and hyper sexual because of trauma. I can't take advantage of that... I can't...

Keigo begins to rock gently on top of me, making me let out a stifled groan. He grins, moving to kissing along my jaw and neck. "F-fuck, Keigo, we can't..."

His teeth graze my skin, making me shiver. He rocks a little harder, rubbing us together in illegal places. He's literally going to be the death of me. When Keigo pulls back, I think I might have a shot at surviving this, but that thought is quickly washed away. Keigo smiles at me deviously as he tugs my soaking wet shirt off, running his hands over my chest. As his fingers trace my staples, I can feel my whole body heat up. There's no way I'm gonna get through this.

Keigo gets up, dancing over to the wooden table in the center of the room with my shirt in his hands. He strips down to his boxers, sticking his tongue out like a child. I just sit and watch him, obsessed with every inch of his golden skin. "Dance with me, Touya," Keigo cooes. And that's when all my self restraint leaves.