Ordinary - (Dabi x OC)

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This is the clean version of the NSFW chapter. You can read the dirty version on p*tre0n tier 4 and above! :)

Violet POV:

I barely let Touya get a word in as we began the thirty minute trek back from the jail to my apartment-though, I guess it can now officially be called our apartment.

Even though I'd been able to catch him up on my life over the last six years during that precious one hour a week, I always said sixty minutes was never enough. I had so much more to tell him, and I wanted to say everything now, chatting about even the most unimportant things because now I finally could.

He was relaxed in the passenger seat of my car as I talked his ear off, features soft as he looked out the window to the outside world he hadn't seen in years and watching the sunrise paint the sky. He hummed along to my endless sentences every few minutes, and honestly, I'd be surprised if he absorbed every single thing I said. But, I didn't mind.

I was just happy to have him back.

"And this doctor at the hospital tried to yell at me for asking a simple question last week! Yeah-yeah. He was all 'Sasaki, you ask too many questions,' and I asked him, 'what makes you say that?!' You know what I'm saying??" I exclaimed, tapping my excited fingers along the steering wheel.

I was going to say more before I realized that Touya hadn't said anything for several minutes now, making me think that I may have lost him. Glancing in his direction curiously, I was met with his eyes already on me, watching my features with amusement.

Instantly, my cheeks began to burn, chuckling sheepishly and turning my attention back towards the road, "Sorry. I'm....well, I'm rambling. Obviously."

"No shit." He smirked, propping his elbow on the middle counsel of my car. "I don't mind though. Kinda missed it. Things were too quiet in there without you talking my ear off at all hours of the day."

His hand found mine atop the counsel, weaving his fingers through my own from above until our hands melted together. Butterflies instantly danced in my stomach from the simple touch, fidgeting in my seat in a way I hoped wasn't noticeable until Touya chuckled.

"What?"

"N-Nothing!"

He rolled his eyes lightly as I continued to drive, caressing his fingers atop my knuckle and making me inhale deeply from the innocent action.

"First, she won't shut up. Now she won't say a word. Spit it out. I know you want to." He murmured warmly, giving me the knowing eye.

I alternated my gaze between him and the road, feeling my mouth starting to wet and my stomach starting to flip as he glided his fingers atop my hand. "It's just...been so long...since I felt you. Any part of you. It...it's a lot-makes it a little hard to focus, I guess."

"You're telling me." He said, gesturing to his lap with his eyes.

Looking down at his lap in question, my jaw dropped in amusement at the surprise. Something like that.....it used to not phase me when it came to Touya-after a certain time anyways.

But, I've been out of practice with his body for six years. It feels like we're getting to know each other in that way for the first time again. So, even if still wanting, I was caught off guard and embarrassed.

"O-Oh my!" I laughed nervously, quickly turning my eyes back on the road. "That happened...just from my hand touching yours...?"

He chuckled at my newfound innocence, finding it endearing from the look in his eyes as he continued to stroke my hand, "Mhm. It's how badly I've missed you. How badly...I've fucking wanted you for six years. I never stopped thinking about you in there, you know. In any way."