Feels Better {Dabi x Deku}

You're my choice.

Dabi's first thought was Izuku. Swiveling around, he reached for the green haired boy's hand.

Deku's POV

I felt a hand grab mine. Looking up, seeing Dabi's expression sent chills down my back. His usually calm demeanor was replaced by complete, raw, fear. As the purple haired teen pulled me under the nearest table, I could hear Kacchan screaming my name over and over from the other side of the bar. He begged me to come back to UA. "If you don't come back I'll be suspended YOU SHITTY NERD." he finally spat out.

Ah, so that's why he wants me back.

Cops continued to swarm, handcuffing any villain in their sight. "Izuku." Dabi whispered, cupping my face in his hands. "You have a choice okay? If you want...you can go with that asshole."

I nodded, tears forming in my eyes. Crouched on my toes, under a table, surrounded by complete chaos, I kissed him, lips colliding.

Noses touching, I murmured "You're my choice."

Suddenly, a cop shone a flashlight right onto us. "I fou-" Before he could finish his sentence, hell, before he could take another breath, Dabi shot a blast of blue flame, reducing the once uniformed man in front of us to bare ash.

Narrator's POV

Deku smirked, raising his brows. But there was no more time to stay hidden. Dabi's attack had alerted everyone of their hiding spot. "Damn it." Dabi growled.

We're gonna fucking get arrested. 

Deku's breathing increased, as he hyperventilated. The world began to spin, and everything sounded fuzzy. Izuku wake up. Wake UP. The last thing he saw was Dabi putting him over his shoulder and crawling through a portal...

~FEW HOURS LATER~

Dabi's POV

I jumped through the portal, holding Izuku. Portals could only be used by villains, which is why I somehow felt startled every time Izuku was able to use one without any trouble. I guess he's not as innocent as I thought he was.

We re-emerged in his bedroom. Huh? The room had pleasantly dark vibes to it. I pretended to ignore the crushed and ripped All Might posters that littered the floor. Placing the passed out boy on his bed, I leaned in, examining his delicate features. "My, my. Such a pretty face." I traced his freckles with my fingers. Izuku let out sigh, still fast asleep. 

Might as well tease him a little. 

A.N// uwu ily guys ty for supporting me and-and-and *cries* I'll continue the story if we get to 60 stars :))