princess | dabi x reader

part 10

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My eyelids stuck together, opening occasionally just to be blinded by the morning rays. I was laying on a comfortable mattress, my locks of hair resting gently above the sheets.

A familiar voice spoke to me, as I stretched my body on the bed. "Morning."

Dabi was fumbling around with a T.V remote, his back exposed to me through his blouse. The heavy cloak he wore was hung over the edge of the bed. I was confused, yet I responded to him. "Oh, good morning."

He turned around to face me, I hadn't realized that his blouse was so short. Dabi's V-line was sticking out of his pants, and his toned abs peered through the fabric of his shirt. His appearance caused my head to heat up, I needed to quickly change the topic.

"Where are we?" I asked.

Dabi then placed some baggy clothes beside me on the bed, ignoring my question. "Wear this." At first sight, the clothes looked to be in terrible condition. They were stained with substances that I didn't want to know about, and had strings hanging from some points in the stitch.

Not wanting to argue, I got out of bed. My surroundings seemed to be a hotel room, yet everything was themed, and not like the hotels I've stayed at in the past. "I guess that answers my question. Did he really get a room for us to spend the night in?" I thought.

Hotel rooms need to come with bathrooms, and as I thought, there was one. I dashed into the bathroom, quickly locking the door behind me. While looking at the mirror, the first thing that came to notice was my red, puffy eyes.

I stroked beneath my waterline, feeling my new eyebags. "Gross.."

After gathering some complimentary towels, I undressed. My uncomfortable uniform slid down my body with ease, and my new outfit was awaiting me. While I didn't want to wear the clothes Dabi gave me, it was better than some dirty bodysuit.

The lingering water at the bottom of the shower absorbed into the soles of my feet. I turned the faucet, and was instantly met with the high water-pressure. Hot water blasted at my face, causing me to cover my sensitive skin.

My hot shower caused steam to distribute throughout the room. I giggled to myself, and breathed whilst finishing up, until I was rudely interrupted. Dabi loudly knocked on the door, startling me. "Hey, you done yet?"

I scoffed, and turned off the hot water. "Maybe I would be done if you hadn't interrupted me, asshole."

He chuckled, and leaned his body against the bathroom door. "Asshole? Is that my new nickname?"

"Mhm." I responded.

Dabi groaned behind the door, making sure I could hear his complaints. I laughed to myself, and wrapped a towel around my body. Now, for the gross part. Dabi wanted me to wear his clothes, but they were literally disgusting. "Dude, where did you even get these clothes?" I yelled out.

He was silent for a moment, taking a pause before answering my question. "A friend delivered them to me as you slept."

Could that friend be the hooded man? Or maybe even the schoolgirl? Nonetheless, the clothes were better than my shift uniform. I slipped my legs into the baggy pants, and put on the shirt which paired with it.