~•Our World•~ (A ShigaDabi Story)

26. Getting to Know One Another

When he woke up again, the room was dimly lit. Sunlight had managed to creep its way into Dabi's room through the blacked out curtains that somehow, even with how persistent the sun was, managed to do their job pretty well. The cyanette let out a soft groan as he stirred on the bed. He wanted to sleep forever at this point. Who knew this could be so addicting?

Dabi soon took his turn to stir on the bed. His arm slithered up Shigaraki's side and around his waist, resting itself there gently. The smaller cyanette slowly opened his eyes. He looked up at the sleeping ravenette, a heavy red hue rushing to his face.

Holy shit, I actually fell asleep! Tomura thought, his mind panicked. He looked at the sleeping male beside him. How..I don't even remember falling asleep. Shigaraki's hand slowly went up to his neck, feeling around. Sure enough, the scars from earlier, well, yesterday, were now covered up and bandaged somewhat properly.

"Did he..?" The cyanette shifted his gaze to Dabi, who was still passed out.

Why...did he help me? Shigaraki thought, seemingly frozen in his place. I didn't do anything to deserve this. Letting out a soft, slightly irritated sigh. The smaller villain heaved himself to his feet before he suddenly felt weighed down. More weight than he normally felt when first waking up.

"The hell?" The cyanette asked himself. He felt his arms, noticing that that was the main source of the weight. The heavy hue swiftly made its debut once again as he felt the familiar heavily tethered leather covering his body. He had to admit, he definitely felt safer with it around him. It gave him a sense of security for some reason.

Must be just my imagination. The cyanette thought with a hint of sadness. Sighing once again, he lifted himself up from the bed and made his way out of Dabi's room. As much of a nuisance as it was, Shigaraki kept his teammate's jacket over his shoulders, loving the familiar warmth and security the coat provided. He wanted to feel like this all the time.

"Good morning, Tomura-kun!" Toga squeaked as Shigaraki made his grand entrance.

"Morning." The cyanette murmured.

Lazily, he made his way over to the bar, slumping into a stool. The jacket hung off his shoulders as the smaller villain folded his arms on the counter and sighed, letting his still sleepy eyes fall shut again.

"Is everything okay?" The blonde yandere asked now standing beside Shigaraki. "After yesterday you just Kinda...vanished! Was everything alright with Dabi?"

Shigaraki turned his attention to the teenager beside him. After letting out a soft breath, he nodded. "Yeah, everything went fine."

"Is that why you're wearing his jacket?" Himiko cooed as she made a motion to the leather clothing over Shigaraki.

A heavy blush slapped Tomura in the face. He groaned softly, looking away from Toga with an irritated expression. What do I tell her? That it was an accident? I fell asleep and happened to be in his room with him? We slept together? His eyes widened as he immediately kicked that idea out of his head.

Toga let out a gasp as she covered her mouth, her eyes lighting up, "Do you LIKE Dabi-San?!"

Shigaraki whipped around to her. "Excuse me?!" He shrieked.

"Calm down! It was just a question!" Himiko giggled in response. She rested her hands on her hips as she flashed Shigaraki a sly look. "Though, judging by your response, I think it's obvious you do!"

The cyanette let out a low groan as his head fell onto the counter. He folded his arms up over his head, hiding his face from the blonde as well as blocking her from his view. But...what if I do like him? Tomura thought silently. Even though we just met, he makes me feel..safe in a way. I like that feeling. But...he reminds me of him. Every time I look at him I see his face.