D A N G E R O U S | 🍋 | MHA | Dabi × Reader

49• Insomnia

The mocking sentence came from the tall shadow figure standing by the closed fridge just before his hand reached inside of it to pull out what seemed to be another beer can.

“ Shut up. What are you doing drinking by yourself at this unholy hour ? “

“ Couldn't sleep. “

“ Oh. “ And that's when she realized she was not the only one suffering with their sleep cycles. “ Is it now or have you always had trouble sleeping ? “ Now much calmer than before, (y/n) slowly approached Dabi until sitting on the counter he was leaning against.

“ Why ? Unless you're gonna prescribe me some strong ass sleeping meds I don't see why that is relevant. “ Clicking the can open, the flame villain took a sip from it.

Oh. The sardonic sentence made her short fuse light up with anger.
“ Look, if you're gonna be an asshole you can just go die alone somewhere else instead of wasting my time. “

Her tone was utterly spiteful as she jumped back down from the counter. “ I'm an idiot for even caring. “ It felt like she was spitting venom with every word.

Yet before she could leave the kitchen, the taller figure reached for her arm to stop her along with an unexpected silence of a few seconds, followed by a quiet: “ I'm sorry. “ that fell out of his mouth with the same regret of a child who did something they were not supposed to.
Tugging her closer by her forearm, Dabi tried bringing her closer to his chest into a hug and even if she was not moving, she was still angrily facing away.

Such a mellow apology from the usually sadistic villain seemed to be influenced by the alcohol she could now smell in his breath, yet it wasn't something that bothered her.
(Y/n) didn't say much besides grunting to display her disapproval while feeling Dabi leaning more of his weight on her than usual.

“ I don't even know why you still want me around. “ As he murmured into her hair, both of his hands sneaked beneath her pyjama t-shirt to brush his fingertips up her spine.

“ Breaking news Dabi: you can actually work on your attitude. “ Her hands mimicked his by exploring his back beneath his tank top but she used her nails to scratch the patch of healthy skin.

“ Hey, careful with the scratching. I like that shit. “

“ So what? You've never fucked in a kitchen before? “