Why do you stay? {Shigadabi}

8

Tomura woke up a little while later. Disoriented, he sat up rather quickly, making himself light headed. He looked around at his surroundings and soon remembered what had happened.

His cheeks flushed bright red as he remembered what happened just before he fell asleep. Dabi was nowhere to be seen and at first he was terrified he had slipped up in his sleep. But after further examination he saw that there was no evidence of his friend in a disintegrated state.

He took that as a good sign and decided to go look for his friend. He got up and carefully took off dabi's jacket because he had started to sweat.

He headed out of the bedroom and heard soft music playing in the kitchen.  He rounded the corner to find dabi cooking at the stove. He didn't want to interrupt him so the blue haired man leaned against the counter and watched his friend.

Tomura zoned out looking at Dabi, noticing all the small things that he admired. His hair looked so soft despite it being a mess. His soft skin was a stark contrast to his scarred patches. He looked so relaxed that tomura felt like an intruder standing in his kitchen.

The raven haired man turned to grab something and jumped, startled to see the frail artist standing there. "You scared me creep," he cracked a grin, stepping closer. "you need a bell or something so I know when you're around"

Tomura gave a small smile "where's the fun in that?" he asked teasingly, wrapping his arms around himself.

"You've got me there," he started. "are you feeling any better?" he asked, leaning against the counter next to the blue haired man.

The smaller man nodded his head. "I mean I don't feel like I'm dying anymore if that's what you mean."

"That is what I mean. Although you do still kind of look like you're dying" he looked down to see Tomura's scowl and quickly fixed his statement. "I didn't mean it like that I meant like you still look kind of sick like obviously you look good you look good all the time I'm just saying you look paler than normally and you can shower if you want to I'm making dinner right now I'll give you some spare clothes and-"

Dabi was cut off mid ramble by laughter coming from Tomura. "You're such a dumbass," he said between giggles with a blush across his face.

The taller man grinned, his cheeks turning pink as he rubbed the back of his neck.

Once the blue haired man was done laughing he smiled up at Dabi. "You know i think I'll take you up on that shower offer"

The raven haired man stood up straight. "Yeah okay, I'll go get it started and grab some clothes for you" he turned to leave.

"Oh and Dabi?" Tomura started, his crimson eyes gleaming. "you also look good all the time."

Dabi blushed and hurried off to the bathroom, leaving Tomura a giggling mess in the kitchen.

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Forty five minutes later Tomura walked out into the kitchen where dabi was, and the raven haired man almost forgot how to breathe. The smaller man was dressed in one of Dabi's t-shirts and sweatpants, both were a bit big on him. The shirt's neckline hung lower than it normally did on Dabi and displayed Tomura's collarbones quite nicely. His blue hair was wet and pushed back out of his face showing off his stunning red eyes. It took everything in him to not kiss the frail artist right then and there.

What was he thinking? Dabi couldn't afford to think like that. It was weird and if Tomura knew he was thinking things like that he would definitely be uncomfortable.