ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖【Dabi x Male!Reader】

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟜: 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚

Your P.O.V

i sigh as i look at a paper with a location on it that Dabi gave me the other day 
his handwriting is so fucking messy it's like puzzle from a game or something

"there is no way he lives here" i said to myself
the writing led me to the building i had my third training in 

so i beat Dabi in his own house? this is even more hilarious than i thought
i chuckled to myself "fucking loser"

"mean" a voice said from behind me and a hand appeared on my shoulder
i tensed up and snapped my head towards them

"oh.. it's just you" i relaxed again as i saw the familiar dry plum called Dabi standing behind me with a plastic bag of groceries
"you seriously live here? i doubt that this ruin is officially owned by you" i smirked

he sighed and started walking towards the building "it's not mine, the old hags who owned this house died like four years ago. so i borrowed it"
"didn't they have grandkids hat could own it?" i asked as i followed him
"not that i know of" he shrugged

as we entered the house, everything looked the same as i recalled it to
he cut the corner and went inside of a room i assumed was the kitchen

i was right, there was a fridge, microwave, counter tops, the island that is similar to almost every other kitchen and a sink
"it must suck to have a not working water and electricity" i teased the teller male

he put the groceries out of the bag onto the countertop and opened the fridge
to be honest, i was surprised when the light in there lit up 

"huh? so you pay your bills like a big boy? good job" i teased him again, i just love teasing him  
he growled "no dumbass, they forgot to cut the power off since the old couple was practically invisible"

"i could have thought of that, since you don't have that much money" i snickered on his behalf 

he sighed and put all of the things he bought in their place
i sat up on the island and began a conversation "so, why did you invite me here"

he closed the fridge and leaned against it "you have to work on your technique" he crossed his arms
i stayed silent for a moment ".. you know i beat yo-"
"i know, i know, no need to shove it into my face.." he cut me off

"if you'd let me finish what i started you'd get it" he sighed
"go off then, queen" i said as i crossed my legs and leaned back on my palms

he sighed "you need to think about your opponent's upcoming moves, not think about what you're going to do at that moment while it's happening. First of all, it's inefficient. Second, it just slows you down. And third, the move you think about might be your disadvantage, it could corner you and what then? actual heroes wont be as nice to you as me"

"then what am i supposed to do, am i supposed to walk up to the hero and say 'hey buddy, what moves will you use?'" i was genuinely a bit confused    
"if you let me talk, maybe you'll get to know that" he replied with a stern face
i pretended to zip a zipper on my mouth to let him know that i'll shut up

"finally.. well, you'll have to do a lot of research on all heroes, remember their ultimate moves, learn about their quirks and look at plenty of footage with them fighting. afterwards, you will know what moves they will use during the battle" he pulled out a phone and handed it to me
"this is going to be yours, it doesn't have a sim card and someone from the LOV messed with it so you won't get in trouble" 

i examined the phone and turned it on "and password?" 
"acorn tits, all lowercase and no space between the words" he said with blank expression