꧁༒☬𝓢𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵.
𝓢𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓭𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓮𝓭 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵,
𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓵𝓭☬༒꧂
The measure of time had left you, the night creeping in ever so slightly as you continued to chat with Dabi and another stranger who went by the name of Lawrence. Somehow making new acquaintances when your bloodstream was filled with adrenaline and alcohol, seemed a lot easier.
A good-looking girl had seated herself beside Jason and was flirting with him like her life depended on it. Yet, from the looks of it, to no avail as Jason looked vaguely uncomfortable.
You couldn't quite understand why. She was a beautiful girl and appeared like a likeable person. Maybe he wasn't into girls? You chuckled at your own joke, deciding to listen in on their conversation.
She looked up at Jason, a mischievous glint in her eyes and a smirk on her lips. That expression looked all too familiar to you. Cough, cough, Sir Dabi.
"Y'know", she mumbled, her voice low and seductive, "I like a guy who loves using toys during ... intimate moments. You look like someone who'd like that".
You choked on your drink.
Jason looked away awkwardly, seeming to ponder over that statement. He shrugged, looking at her. "I can run a hot-wheels across your titties, but unless that's not what you were implying, then I'm sorry. Can't help you there".
You let out a laugh, the girl looking disgraced. You didn't hear what she mumbled to Jason before she walked off.
"Oh god, that was awful", he mumbled exasperated, taking a sip from his drink. You chuckled. "Well, I can't say much, but that last statement was definitely something for the history books", you snickered.
"She wouldn't leave me alone", he mumbled. You looked at him. "I don't get it".
"Hmm?", his brows furrowed in confusion, "get what?".
"Most guys would've taken the first chance they got to y'know, bang someone like her. She's beautiful, seems like she knows what she's doing", you mumbled. Jason shrugged. "Not really my thing, plus that's not all that matters. Looks and having experience isn't everything".
You looked at him surprised. "No? Well, that's unlike Mr. Filthy Pervert over here", you motioned towards Dabi. He sent you a glare, clearly having overheard your conversation.
"I'm not a filthy pervert", he leaned in close to you, smirking, "I'm a rainbow sprinkle in a vanilla world".
"Pfft, yeah right", you rolled your eyes at him, "shut up; your pervert levels are through the roof".
He sighed. "I admit, my pervert level is well above the national average", he raised the glass towards you, "but I'm totally okay with that".
"Am I surprised?", you mumbled.
"Oh c'mon Y/N", he leaned in closer, "even though you look innocent, you're really super kinky deep down".
You squinted at him. "Can- Can you please stop talking; I can't even hear myself losing my will to live".
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Pyre - (Dabi X Reader) BNHA Fanfic
Fanfiction"It scares me", he whispered. "What does?", her eyes searched his face. "That you chose to love me out of everyone in this world", he breathed, his eyes wavering with uncertainty, "that us being together makes sense to you". She let out a single, qu...
