dangerous [dabi] | ON HOLD

07

Hearing the elevator ding! you pick up the four plastic bags holding your weekly groceries. You were thankful that you only needed to punch in the set digits to open the front door, using a key was time-consuming. Kicking the door open, you drag the bags across to the kitchen and set them on the marble island.

Turning back to close the door, you spot the black and white kittens playfully fighting over a squeaky mouse.

Since walking in, you'd noticed the absence of the spiky-haired stranger.

I didn't think he'd actually listen to me. You chortle to yourself.

However, your peace and quiet were short-lived.

A while later you'd finished placing all of the store-bought products into the pantry. Stretching your arms in exhaustion, you decide to wash the sweat from today's training. Walking to your room, you quickly grab an oversized sweater, some cute shorts and warm fluffy socks before making your way to the bathroom.

Before you make it to the mentioned room, you hear your phone vibrate from the kitchen and quickly go check it.

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[Shimura]

Did you get home, okay?

[Name]

Yessssss.

Good luck with your job, stay safe :)

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Letting out a soft chuckle, you smile at the fact that Shimura had read your message and not responded — typical.

"Who's Shimura?" A husky voice questioned lowly from behind. You couldn't see the glint of jealousy in his darkened eyes because you were too busy letting out an ear-piercing shriek.

Instinctively turning your now stiffened body around, you impulsively throw a roundhouse punch at the intruder, but he swiftly catches your wrist milliseconds before your fist collides with his jaw.

"Holy shit, kitten." Dabi's eyes widened, realising the amount of force you had in your attack. "Relax the fuck down. It's just me."

Wearing a terrified expression, you yank your wrist from his clutch and place it against your chest, trying to calm your frantic heart rate.

"OHMYGOD!" You scream, eyes wide. "I-I thought you were an intruder or something! What are you still doing here?! I thought you left."

"I needed a shower." The ravenette shrugged before turning around and rummaging through the fridge.

Slowly comprehending his words, you noticed that the only thing keeping Dabi from standing naked in your kitchen was the towel lowly draped around his waist. Your [E/C] orbs followed the drops of water that dripped from his hair and travelled down his toned body. As his arms extended to move things around, you could clearly see his defined back muscles. Your face began to heat up as your eyes lingered at his defined figure, specifically his six-pack.

The turquoise-eyed guy, who didn't seem much older than you, snickered as he watched you stare at his unclothed body.

"Eyes up here, dollface," He said smugly, a smirk tugging at his lips.

Your face turned at least ten shades redder.

"O-oh I w-wasn't looki—" before you could choke out any other words, he brought his face close to yours.