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once you entered your apartment, dabi was right there waiting for you. he was sitting on the couch, his foot tapping against the floor.
"one and a half hour" he said, looking at you.
"can't believe you counted!" you laughed.
"so, did he appear?"
while putting the groceries in their places, you told him about the conversation you had with hawks.
"that stupid bird needs to get the hint and stop flirting with you" he commented, as he stood behind you.
he snaked his arms around your waist, pressing your back flush against his chest. his hand wrapped around your throat, as he raised your head so you could look at him.
"do you like his flirtations, dollface?"
"it's funny! watching him try again and again, just to get rejected in the end"
"i can't hide it; i admire his determination" you added.
"he just looks and sounds stupid"
you laughed softly, before you turned around— your body facing his.
"will you ever tell him to fuck off?"
"i think it'll be pointless. i've mentioned to him that i have a boyfriend"
"and he still doesn't get the fucking hint!"
"he backs away for a while, but the next time he sees me he does the same things again"
"i think it's my time to teach him a lesson"
"no"
"why not?"
"you're going to hurt him"
"and i told you, i don't want someone to get hurt because of me" you added.
"oh, you're cute" he laughed.
"you're goona keep on tolerating him, because you don't want him to get burned?"
"who said i'm tolerating him? i love the attention" you said, teasingly.
"the attention i give you is not enough?"
"well, you were gone for a little more than a week. i was all alone, and he was all around me showering me with compliments and keeping me company"
"he surely knows the key to a woman's heart" you continued.
his hand wrapped itself around your throat, squeezing slightly and making you choke. he tightened his grip, restricting the oxygen from entering your lungs.
"so now what? he's the next dick you're gonna hop on?"
you tapped against his hand, feeling his grip loosen.
"no. you're the only one i want"
"i just wanted to see how you'd react. can't say i didn't expect this" you added.
"oh, you're such a little minx, aren't you?"
"i'm gonna make sure you get enough attention. right now"
