You're dark and sexy.
He's flirty and quite literally an asshole, but a damn good-looking one at that.
How will you two ever get along? Through sports cars and racing, duh.
[THE BOOK IS CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN, THE ORIGINAL WILL BE KEPT REGRETFUL...
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TW: Heavy usage of bad language, mentions of alcohol, smoking, sex, bdsm. In this story, Dabi isn't a villain.
Here are all of your friends: - 8 ( Sam ) - 007 ( Danny ) - 16 ( Rooster ) - 7 ( Cal ) - 5 ( Keith ) - 4 ( You ) - 3 ( Dabi )
You all were smoking your cigarettes, taking dares and drinking your alcohol, getting buzzed before the race. Dabi took a sip of his drink before beginning his question." Hey, so why do you all drink and smoke before games? Traditional thing or..?" Dabi asked. Everyone chuckled before 16 replied. " Eh, mostly because driving when your buzzed is fun. ( A/N do not drive when high, drunk or anything that could end up terrible this is just a story ) Dabi chuckled as he grabbed his own beer can, and dropped the cigarette ashes in their, the crushing the can with his hand and throwing it into a bucket. Dabi then grabbed your can, crushed it with hand — again, and tossed it in there. You laughed as you grabbed his hand and walked over to the Lamborghini's for a rematch. (Your car if you forgot what it looked like) DABI's CAR
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YOUR CAR
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(Pretend #3 is on Dabi's car and #4 is on yours.)
You stepped into you vehicle as Dabi did the same. You started up the engine, making the sweet noise that made you want to make someone eat your dust. Dabi started his up and revved his engine while staring into you beautiful (E/C) orbs. That made you crack a smile as you revved your engine back. He laughed and so did you before you peripateticed your cars.
The propinquity of the two cars was odd, normally you would stay out further but that was okay. You groaned in annoyance as Sam took forever in a year to get over here. " Alright racers! Let's get this show on the road! 3, 2, 1," Sam said. Right at one the checkered flag crashed down, whipping the wind, breaking the sound barrier and making a loud whoosh before smoke and dirt from the ground and cars swarmed the area. You were in the lead, by maybe 2 feet, while Dabi was trailing behind you. You both were listening to whoops and hollers as you drove into the distance, the sharp turn ahead. Dabi gave a sly smirk before he sped up to 202 mph, got in your way, blocking off your path and drifted. You drifted the same time he did so you were now now on opposing sides of one another, neither of you ahead. It looked very intense, as it was, but everyone looked like they enjoyed the quick show. As you both made it perfectly around the quick and sharp corner. You were meant with tires freshly installed. You dodged the obstacles and so did Dabi, not hitting any of the tires. You groaned. " Damn your good baby!" You screamed. He yelled back; " You too my little mouse. Say we have another race later? In bed? HAH!" The cocky man said. You rolled your pretty eyes as you and him crossed the finish line.
" And the winner is..." Sam said.
Word count - 967 words Time posted - November 28, 2020 9:30 PM Status - Proofread and Fixed Grammatical Errors Drink and eat sumth love bugs!
