The next morning, Tomura woke up with a terrible migraine. He glanced towards the left side of his bed only to find Dabi was sleeping next to him. "What the fuck are you doing in my room ashtray? Get out!"
He said before hitting Dabi with his pillow. "Okay I'm up! What's wrong now? Tomura scowled.
"What's wrong? You're here and...wait...oh my God! Forget everything I said last night!" Dabi smiled softly at Tomura.
"No need to work yourself up mophead, I understand. If you ever need to talk about anything that's bothering you let me know, okay?" Tomura couldn't help but stare into Dabi's eyes. "O-okay."
He said smiling like a loonatick. Eventually, gravity pulled him back down to earth. He immediately noticed all the trash bags littering his room. "Can you please get out? My room is literal garbage."
Dabi laughed. "Alright." He said; walking out the door. Tomura sighed.
He felt the urge to ask him a question. "Ashtray?" Dabi turned facing Tomura. "Yes?"
He hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Why were you sleeping in my bed last night?" Dabi flinched. There was a long moment of awkward silence.
"I'm sorry if I weirded you out. I didn't mean to fall asleep, I swear." Tomura paused. "It's fine, just don't come into my room without my permission, Okay?"
Dabi nodded. "Okay."
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BORN TO DIE
FanficThey started off hating each other, but soon find out they have a lot more in common than they think. Eventually, the pair might reach the stars. Based off of the song Born To Die by Lana Del Rey. Seriously tho, if you haven't heard the song check i...
