"Dabi, please. You said you'd stop. You promised." Y/n looked down at her hands, playing with the fabric of her hoodie's sleeves—or rather, his hoodie's sleeves.
"I did, doll. I swear, but an old friend called up and..." Dabi trailed off, sitting beside his girlfriend of two years on the couch. He reached out his hand towards hers and she slapped it away, raising her e/c eyes with fire.
"No. Fuck no Dabi. It's always a friend this, an old commitment that, I'm tired. I'm just so tired, Dabi." She felt tears well up in her eyes, her voice cracking and getting choked up. Dabi's eyes softened and he pulled the woman into his chest, resting his chin on the crown of her head. When he did this Y/n broke out into full on sobs, clutching onto one of the many white shirts her partner had.
"I'm sorry baby...I'm sorry..." he apologized in a hushed tone, trailing one of his calloused fingers up and down her spine, reaching under the hoodie to touch her bare skin.
"Doll..." he put his fingers underneath her chin, lifting up her face to look at his. Their eyes locked and he smiled. He leaned in closer to her, lips barely brushing together "Let me make It up to you..."
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