"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...
You were smiling at the woman, listening to her story about when she was in university. "I was studying biotech and every time someone brought up mushrooms, our current professor would look either extremely excited or pained and go 'listen ... mushrooms are neither plants nor animals nor something in between. They elude all attempts to categorize them. We do not know what they are. Some are immortal. Some produce life saving substances. Some are so closely related to humans that eating them may cause an allergic reaction against your own body. I cannot teach you about the mushrooms'. And I swear it was the funniest thing. He was an interesting professor, one of my favourites".
You laughed. It reminded you a little of your own professor a little, strange but wonderful people. You were distracted from the rest of the woman's conversation by a little tap on your shoulder. You turned around automatically, almost jumping back at the proximity of Dabi's face. You raised your eyebrow in question. "Come dance with me", he mumbled, intently staring at you. You weren't sure if you could've possibly raised your eyebrows any higher. "Dance? You?", you mumbled, surprised, "are you sure they didn't drug your drink?". "C'mon Y/N", he grabbed your hand, almost impatiently tugging at it like a small child, "just for tonight I don't want to be Dabi the villain".
You let him willingly pull you to the dance floor. "Who do you want to be?", you asked as he pulled you close. He stared at you, seeming to ponder over the question. "Me", he mumbled eventually, spinning you around him. "You? And who's he?", you smiled at him as you attempted your best to follow his moves. He sent you a crooked grin, before pressing his lips together shortly and licking them. "Your lover, your everything", his grin grew as his face came closer, his voice a notch deeper. You couldn't help the smile that grew on your face. "Mine?". His hand glided behind your back, lifting your one hand and twirling you shortly before pulling you back almost aggressively. "Yours Angelface; all yours", you weren't sure if you'd ever seen him grin this big and so mischievously. You started to giggle at the joy that sentence brought you. "Mine, mine, mine", you repeated, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck. "You're so cute", he mumbled, suddenly his lips almost brushing against your ear, it felt like there wasn't a single inch of your body that wasn't pressed against his, "and I don't mean cute like I wanna pinch your cheeks, I mean cute like I wanna push you up against a wall".
You bit your lip, suppressing laughter. You shook your head, stupidly enough these stupid perverted comments were one of the reasons you were attracted to this man. Questionable standards. "So, mine", you started, "are you ever going to tell me your real name? So that I can know who 'you' is?". You felt him go stiff, to your relief he didn't move away though and managed to continue swaying to the music. "Why?", he asked. "Dabi", you pulled away slightly, to look him in the face, "you've told me your story, I'm sure not all of it, but I'm still here nonetheless. If we're gonna, uhm, y'know, uh, be uhm, together I guess, I think I should at least know your name". He smiled sadly. "Be together?", he stared at you, twirling you again, "I would hope so". You sent him a sharp look, making him sigh in defeat.
He pulled you into his chest, making you unable to look him in the face. "Touya", he mumbled quickly. You wrapped your arms around his back, resting your head against his chest. "Touya?", you felt him shortly stiffen as his heart rate increased, "I think that's a wonderful name". He swallowed. "You ... think so?", it was a quiet whisper, his voice sounded almost brittle with a hurt you didn't understand. You pulled away once more, your arms leaving his back to clasp his face. "It's the most amazing name I've ever heard", you held his eyes steady against yours. His eyes were almost puppy-like as they stared at you. You swallowed, trying to muster up the bravery for your next words. "Will you kiss me, Touya?", you mumbled, trying hard to keep your voice even as the heat in your cheeks burned. You were pretty sure you had seen him stop breathing for a moment before a smirk you could see he had been trying to fight off reached his lips. He stared at you for a moment as his smirk grew into a crooked grin, before he lightly shook his head. "You're going to end my life like this, Y/N", he mumbled before almost viciously grabbing your face and shoving his lips against yours.
An electric like shock ran through Dabi when his lips touched hers. It made him lose all control over himself. He had every part of himself pressed against her, yet all he wanted to do was growl that she should come closer. He leaned deep into the kiss, the butterflies in his stomach having spread out across his hole body, it was like his brain couldn't even think anymore. All he wanted was Y/N, everything was just her. She stumbled back slightly at the force he put into the kiss, he quickly caught her back, keeping her close without breaking the kiss. Y/N laughed against his lips. "Dabi", she giggled, "we're in public-". He cut her off, kissing her again. He didn't care. The world could be ending right now, and he wouldn't have given two shits.
"Dabi", you tried again, it was like he was ready to devour you right then and there. People were around you – probably too drunk to notice or care – but still. Every time you tried to speak, he cut you off – almost annoyed at your protests. The problem though, wasn't quite Dabi's persistence, but it was the fact that every time he kissed you again you lost all control over your body and you couldn't help but kiss back.
Dabi finally pulled back, seeming to have run out of air. Thankfully though, because you yourself were gasping for air. "Jesus Christ, Dabi", you gasped quietly. He chuckled deeply at your remark. "As much as I am yours, you are mine", he mumbled fiercely, "mine. Got that?". He didn't wait for an answer before kissing you again. It wasn't as rough or intense as the last one, this one was deep and gentle. You were caught of guard when you thought he was going to pull away but instead caught your lower lip between his teeth and tugged at it gently. "You're mine. Mine alone", the tone of his voice was a low, almost wild sound.
The world had started spinning around you and lightheaded felt like an understatement. You sighed, leaning against him. "I hate you", you grumbled, "you're really unfair". You felt the vibrations through his chest as he chuckled. "Hardly", he mumbled, "if you had any idea what you do to me". You groaned, pulling away to glare at him. "We're in public for crying out loud", you scowled. He scoffed, grabbing you and twirling you around him once more. "Is that so? I don't seem to care enough Y/N", he shrugged, grinning at you, "I've murdered people. You really think it bothers me that people see us making out in a pub?". You shook your head, looking down, trying to hide the smile that was on your face. What on earth had you gotten yourself into?
"I see you're back to Dabi", you mumbled. He laughed. "Mm, Touya is only reserved for you when he's needed", he mumbled, "I prefer being Dabi anyways. Touya ... is an old part of me that I don't necessarily like looking back to. Plus, Dabi does whatever he wants, which I think is way more fun". You shook your head. "Well, Dabi, Touya, Pervert, Mine", you started, "I think it's about time we head back 'home'".
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A/N: Waddup,
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