Stage chemistry

Ch. 3 Distractions

Dabi's Pov:

God damn it. I don't know how much more of this I can take. Feeling her sweating against me is fucking torture.

I sat in my car in the parking lot of the studio. Hands gripping the steering wheel and my forehead leaning against them.

I can't keep this up. I can't do it.

' Don't stray from the goal Touya. Distractions are for the weak'

His booming voice locked in my head and I remember all that I was taught for years. I lift up my head and start the car. As I drive home, my mind wanders to only her. No matter what memories seep through the feeling of skin on mine and the look in her eyes when we dance together. It's a look of pain and lust. It's everything

That's the job you idiot, she is getting paid to look at me that way. Don't get it twisted. He is right,

She is just a distraction.

I continue to drive home, distracted

Y/N's POV:

The drive home was filled with the memories of that day. I could not stop thinking about it. I walk into my studio apartment, throw the keys on the entryway table and head to my room. Haphazardly throwing my duffel and my clothes across the floor. I grab a towel and head to the bathroom for a shower.

As I wait for the shower to heat, I examine myself in the mirror. I examine the shape of my body and past damages of pushing my body too far in dance. Permanent bruises, scars, and more.

Looking at my stomach, I imagine Dabi's hand around it. Tracing the natural curves and indents of my form. I imagine him wrapping his arms around me in front of the mirror, his cheel grazing mine. The mixture of memories and wanting makes the scenario painfully easy to imagine.

'Your stiff, i can fix that' Imaginary Dabi whispers in my ear, slowly guiding his calloused hand lower.

We can't for one you are imaginary and two I work with you it would only end in disaster

'Do you want this'

I do

'I'll be waiting for you'

I open my eyes and remember the painful fact that it was fake. A product of my lustful imagination. I enter the shower and let the warm water fall over me, relaxing aching muscles screaming at me from today's workout.

This is becoming a problem.