☆ Just A Little Bit Colder ☆ a DabiBaku story.

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Katsuki groaned as he woke up to the sun shining through the window. "Jesus what the fuck?" He asked before he sat up and held his head in his hands, feeling like absolute garbage and death.

He didn't even really look around in his surroundings. All he knew was that he was comfortable, though had a migraine that felt like it'd last for days.

Dabi walked into the room and stood on the bedside with a glass of water. "Well, glad to see you're awake. How are you feeling?"

"I think a train hit me in my sleep. Because I feel like I was run over, and my head feels like it's being banged with a hammer from the inside." The blonde said with another groan, everything just felt awful. And in the middle of the night he'd puked his guts out, so by the time he woke up his whole torso was sore from the heaving. "What even happened? Wait.. Why am I in your house? And why am I in these clothes? Where's my car?"

"You know, a simple thank you for putting up with your drunkness would've been just fine too." Dabi huffed a bit and sat on the edge of the bed. "We went for drinks, you got a bit wild. You were in NO condition to drive, and I mean none. So your car is still at the bar, but it's locked and everything." He tried to assure him, but knew that it still probably took him time to process.

A frown appeared on Kats' face, he couldn't believe that he'd let himself go after promising he wouldn't. "I'm really sorry, this is so embarrassing. And this is also so unprofessional. I was supposed to be good, and you ended up having to take care of me."

It definitely made the taller confused as to why he was so apologetic. It's a once in a lifetime thing. "Well, I was happy to help you, and I'd do it again, besides helping you get dressed again. That was definitely weird, but I don't care. Look, you may be my boss and all but I care enough about you, we know one another."

"You helped me get dressed!? Oh God, I have never stopped this low in my career. Ever. I really have to get going, I appreciate all your help and I'll give you your clothes back Monday." Katsuki shuffled around the room just to get his clothes back.

"Well can I at least give you a ride back to the bar to.. I don't know, get your car!?" Dabi asked with a confused look, just seeing the blonde in such a panic to leave.

Bakugou seemed to almost glare at him, he was astonished to think he'd even bring up the idea. "No! No! I am not letting you further care for me. I'll just call a Taxi, I will see you Monday, stop worrying." And with that, he was simply gone.

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On Monday, it was awkward, you could hear a pin drop with how quiet Kats office was. The two didn't talk for at least 2 hours, even when Dabi went to go get the daily coffees, it was pure silence besides a simple grumbled 'thank you.'

But it was just chewing the ravenette up, he had to say something at some point. So he went over to lock the door and close the blinds.

"What the hell are you doing?" Bakugou asked and looked over at the taller male.

"I need to talk with you, this is serious and it's about what happened on Friday." said Dabi and sat in the chair in front of the blonde, he had thought about it way too much and it wasn't helping at all with his work ethic.

Katsuki furrowed his brows and took off his glasses with a heavy sigh. "What do you want? There is truly nothing for us to discuss."

A Huff came from the other, he folded his hands and gave a discerning look. "Yes we do. I just need to know why you drank so much? What is bothering you? Is it because I started working here? Is it because it's now more awkward for you to think about my brother now? What is so wrong!?"