The day Dabi walked past you was the day he became obsessed. That day he knew he wanted you and only you. He would do whatever it took for you to be his. Even if it meant murdering someone. Shoto promised to keep you safe and give you everything he...
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"Stay still dammit!" I yell as I attempt to take out one of Dabi's staples. I sit on top of him as I squeeze his jaw so he doesn't move. I unhook the staple from one side of his face and then Dabi hands me a new one. I hold on to the top of the old one and then hook the new one into his face. Then I do the same for the bottom half of the staple.
"Are you sure this doesn't gross you out?" Dabi asks me as I place the old staple in a pile with the other ones I already took out.
"Dabi, I'm not only training to become a pro hero, but I'm also training to become a doctor. I've seen worse than this," I respond, working on another staple. I pinch Dabi's skin and he groans. I mumble an apology. Now I've only got the ones on his chin, and I'll be done.
...
"Thanks again, Y/n," Dabi tells me and I smile.
The two of us walk down the stairs, and the whole time I can feel Dabi's eyes on me. Shigaraki and Kurogiri sit at the kitchen island. Shigaraki is sipping a mimosa. I did not expect him of all people to drink.
They both look our way.
"You two need to be quieter in the mornings. I could hear you from my room," Shigaraki groans. I glance over at Dabi and slap the back of his head. He chuckles.
"Yes, I have to say it was quite... Well- unpleasant listening to you two," Kurogiri adds.
Jesus. Were we really that loud?
I look over at the clock on the wall. It reads 12:09 P.M.
I decide to go sit in the living room. I lie on my stomach on the couch and close my eyes. Dabi really tires me out. He's kind of like a little puppy who needs to be watched, but sometimes he can be that guard dog that's in control.
I listen as I hear the guys talk in the kitchen. I catch pieces of what they are talking about.
"Could we...maybe she will...," I hear Kurogiri say.
"No fucking way...she isn't... it's out of..." Dabi says back. What are they talking about? It has to be me, right? I mean Toga's the only other 'she' I know that's in the LOV. I guess I can only wonder.
I sit around for a bit, just passing the time before I hear someone stomping down the stairs.
"God, no damn way! Wait, I'm not doing that. She's got two already she don't need a third." It's Yukki. He has his headset on, and he appears to be talking to someone.
He walks into the living room and stands in front of me. As I sit up, he slides his headset off of his right ear.
"Hey, um y/n?" He asks me. And I look up at him.
"Yeah, what's up, Yukki?" I question, smiling.
"Shut the hell up, Kei," he says into his mic before bringing his attention back to me. "Sorry about that. Anyways, I was wondering if I could escort you to the party tonight. I mean, it doesn't matter to me if you don't want me to," Yukki says quickly. I laugh.
