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Maybe Not... (Dabi x Aspiring Hero! Reader)

Who: Dabi
Quirk: Animal Shifting
Hero/Villain Name: Shiftra
About the Reader: Aspiring Hero
About Them: N/A
Time: Before Forest Camp Training
Rating: Fluff 
Gender: Female
Word Count: 1738 
Requested By: @IronBakugou

(Y/N P.O.V)

Yes, I want to be a hero, but who doesn't nowadays. It was the perfect job, everyone respected you, it paid well, and most days it was pretty easy. I just wanted to live a simple life and have it easy. Sure, that wasn't the best reason for wanting to be a pro but I didn't care.

Well, that's what I wanted, before I met him.

The villain known as Dabi. He changed everything I thought about villains. He saved me from a burning building, though he was the one who set it aflame, but still. I just wanted to see him again, I wanted to... be with him, even though I knew it was wrong.

I wasn't able to pay attention during school as much anymore. My mind would always wander to Dabi, I just wanted to see him, see those scars traveling up his arms and across his face. I just wanted to touch them, see how they felt under my fragile fingers.

Would it hurt him, hurt me? Would he hurt me? Why would he, would he be mad?

"Y/N!"

I jumped in my seat, looking up at Mr. Aizawa. "Y-yes, sir?" He glared at me, knowing I had zoned out again. "Have you even been listening?" I would never lie to an adult, but I was scared, to tell the truth.

"Y-yes, sir...?"

He glared at me. "Then what were we just talking about?" I felt my heart sink, I raced through my thoughts, hoping I had caught anything while in my thoughts. "T-the mid-year test..?" He turned back to the board, apparently satisfied with my answer.

I sighed in relief. I tried to focus, but it was hard. My mind always wandered to him. Nothing, no one... has ever made me feel this way before. Does he have two quirks? Is he just using me for a scheme far bigger than I can comprehend?

"Stay after class, Y/N."

I felt a frown form on my face. "Yes sir.." My voice was hardly a whisper. I was so ashamed. Why did I want to become a villain after making it into one of the best hero schools? Shouldn't I be happy? Why am I like this... I love a villain. Is that normal?

Mineta, who sat beside me, passed a note to me. When I opened it, I immediately recognized the writing. It was Momo's handwriting, no mistaking it. She wrote in calligraphy on everything. Very neat and represents her well. 

Are you doing ok? You've been distracted ever since the burning building incident. I'm here if you need someone to talk to. I know that that could've scarred you. If you're feeling down and just want to talk my doors always open.

I smiled softly, sending her a caring look. She smiled warmly before looking back up at the board. It felt nice knowing someone cared about me, but that didn't take away my fear of what Mr. Aizawa needed after class. 

Does he know I'm in love with a villain, a criminal? Is he just worried about me like Momo? Am I going to get kicked out!? The worst came to mind when I thought of Aizawa...

After the bell rang, a few wished me luck before taking their leave back to the dorms. I slowly walked up to Aizawa's desk, hands clasped together. I was nervous, but hey, if I got kicked out I could go join the league and be with him.

"Y-yes Mr. Aizawa...?"

"You've been distracted lately, ever since the burning building mishap. I want you to go to recovery girl, I think you may be suffering from PTSD."