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Hot'n Heavy

For a whole minute Dabi stared at the heros face, sucking up his terrified expression.

"I'll tell you why I'm here little bird, you're going to tell me about the plan your hero friends are talking about and I won't rip out your precious wings okay?" Dabis grin was scaring the shit out of Hawks.

Finally he jumped off the bed and ran towards the bathroom, just trying to get as much space in between them as possible. He wished he could have put on a shirt or something to prevent Dabi from getting more ideas of hurting his wings. Why is he so obsessed with my wings?

"Stay away!" He yelled, straining his voice even more. Not even closing the bathroom door behind him and just rushing into the shower to hide behind the curtain.

It was almost pathetic.

Dabi calmly hopped off the bed, slowly walking towards the open door and giggling after noticing the others shadow behind the curtain. "How sad, you're just so fucking sad Keigo!" His laugh was getting manic and he only calmed down when suddenly getting showered with ice cold water. Why didn't he think about this?

Hawks sprayed the villain with the showerhead he had previously thought about, now he felt like a genius! Dabi couldn't use his flames if he was soaking wet right?

The villain was charging at him, only getting more wet in the process. And when he was close enough, Hawks also turned on the rain shower above their heads. Within a second both of them were soaked and standing in the slippery shower. "Think ya needed a good bath hot stuff?"

"You think you're so smart huh? I can still fight you." Dabi threw a punch, which only ended with his fist in the wall. "Damn it you stupid bird."

Hot stuff?

Dabi didn't even registrate his new nickname, too caught up in his rage.

What he doesn't know is that I surpass him in speed! Hawks ducked away and slipped out of the shower, but getting pulled back by his wrist whilst Dabi also turned off the rain shower. Next thing he knew the villain was already kneeling on the floor, having been kicked into his stomach and then into his face. He only felt a slight dull feeling though.

"How about we stop this bullshit, you can't use fire anymore so give up." Hawks continued watering Dabi like a plant with the showerhead.

Dabi however wouldn't just give up, he grabbed Hawks by his ankles and pulled. Making the hero fall on his back and leaving his whole front vulnerable for a moment. No fire but violence was still an option am I right?

Now it was his turn to hold the younger down, but there it was again. How on earth was there still any sexual tension between them after all of this?

Dabis eyes glazed down Hawks wet body and he tried to hold it together. Damn this bird. He thought and wiped his wet hair out of his face, doing the same shortly after with Hawks hair. Getting a good look on his face whincing in pain.

The tension was so thick it was making their eyes blurry, the water was still running and the blonde under his body gulped in shock. Did he just..? Now irritated Hawks focused on the warm hand Dabi had just caressed his head with. "What was that for?" He murmured and stopped moving, now also feeling the shift in air.

Why on earth?

"Can you feel it too?" Dabi hissed quietly, not actually wanting to admit of feeling something other than hatred.

The hero smirked slighlty. "You must be really pent up huh? Can't blame ya." The moment Hawks answered it already happened, Dabi slipped in between his legs and pinned the other down. He watched closely how Hawks muscles flexed while trying to break free. The way his wet shirt was hugging them perfectly. Is this how it feels to be attracted to someone? That feral feeling of wanting to destroy someone but in a sexual way?