9. Put it Back

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Someone walks into the changing room section of the store and I start to panic. The dress is still slipp- Dabi takes the dress away and looks me up and down. I freeze. WHY THE HECK WOULD HE DO THAT!? He shoves the clothes I had been wearing before into my hands. I'm still horrified Dabi just saw me completely exposed but I'm surprised he didn't take advantage of that. Maybe he's respectful after all? Well... respectful -ish. "I'll walk out so you can get changed and I'll walk away," Dabi whispers, "after your are dressed walk out too, I'll be in the section where we found the dress in the first place" I nod, agreeing with his "plan" He takes the dress and exits the dressing stall. I'm still baffled with what just happened but I would really like to get out of here as soon as possible so I throw my clothes on and leave the stall.

I head to the dress section... Where's Dabi? He said he wou- "AHH" I scream. He picks me up, I'm assuming it's so people don't think he's trying to kill me. "Cupcake, calm down it's just me" He's holding me in a backwards piggyback type of pose so the front our bodies are against each other's. I look into his eyes and I feel my face start to fume. His eyes are staring right back into mine. We both start to lean in and close our eyes. I feel his lips against mine. It feels... wrong, but right at the same time. It probably feels a little wrong because he's a villain. He puts me down and I wish he didn't. I wish the kiss could have lasted forever. "You liked that didn't you?" He days with a sly smile. I look away embarrassed. "What? No!"

We take the one that shirt Dabi had picked out and head to the counter to pay. "Your total is $18.78" the cashier says. "..." "Miss?" "..." "Miss" she says in a slightly louder tone. Dabi starts laughing. Oh my God! I was sooo staring wasn't I?! "Huh? Oh, sorry. $18.78 is a little pricy for just one t-shirt isn't it?" "Well there's a beautiful dress here you had picked out as well" she says. "Dress? I didn't-" I look down at the counter then over to Dabi. "Oh yea. That dress" Dabi smiles at me. I look back at the cashier and smile, hoping she doesn't think I'm a complete idiot. Dabi takes the bag of clothes for me and we leave the store.

"So what did you think of me?" He asks.

 "What?" 

"You were checking me out in there"

"Was not!" I so was.

"Whatever you say cupcake"

We begin to wander the store, he looks around and pulls me behind a corner. "What?" He slightly opens his jacket and shows me a VERY short, silver dress with white lace that would reveal a lot of the middle of my chest. "Dabi, why the- why would you steal that!?" I hiss. "You're going to take it to the store you got it from and put it back" Why in my right mind, would I ever wear that? "Nah" Dabi says. "Excuse me? I'm not going to be taken to jail for stealing that piece of-" Dabi puts his finger to my lips and shushes me. "If your don't wanna get caught then wouldn't it be of your best interest to be a little quieter?" "Plus, you're going to end up in this dress" "I am NOT wearing that" I say. " Oh yes you are cupcake" I take the dress and shove it back into his jacket. "Don't pull that out until we get back to my place, got it?" "You mean 'our' place?" He asks with a grin. "I don't know Dabi, do you pay the rent?" We leave that conversation off with me winning. I take the sleeve of his coat and pull him from the corner.

When we are walking down the sidewalk, we were shoulder to shoulder. Well, not exactly shoulder to shoulder, more like shoulder to just a little above his elbow because he is sooo tall. A stupid idea pops into my head. I wanna hold his hand. Which is a horrible idea. I decide to think of ideas on how I can get my hand in his a smoothly as possible. Ah, I got it. I'll reach up to my neck and scratch it. Then when I lower my hand, I'll put my hand in his. A nerve wracking thought invaded my mind. Well, what if he doesn't wanna hold my hand? I decide, whats the worst that could happen right? It's not like he will burn my hand off or anything... will he? You know what? Screw it. I reach up to my neck and scratch it. Then, I slide my hand down his arm and into his hand. I look up at the sky so I can see his face in my peripheral view to see his reaction. He smiled...

He notices that I have a smile on my face now too.


(A/n)
I hope u guys r enjoying so far, btw, u would think quarantine is giving me more time to right and read but heck naw apparently becuz my teachers decide "ight so let's all upload 3-5 assignments at once" and being me I have to get them done almost as soon as I get them cuz then I'll either keep putting it off or forget about it. Is this chapter ok too? I kinda rushed it so I can get something out for u guys.

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