Fiancé | Dabi x Reader

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eighteen
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You stepped through the front door, leaving behind the busyness of the outside world and entering the comforting familiarity of your home. The butterflies in your stomach were fluttering with nervous excitement, as tonight was the night you had been eagerly waiting for. It was your first official date with Dabi, a momentous occasion considering your unconventional histories.

You quickly kicked off your shoes and walked toward your room. Your mind raced as you fumbled through your closet, desperately searching for the perfect outfit that would make you feel confident and alluring. After rummaging through the hangers, you settled on a sleek black dress that accentuated your curves and added a touch of elegance to your appearance.

With your outfit sorted, you moved to the bathroom, wanting to make sure your makeup was flawless. You delicately applied mascara to your lashes, a hint of blush to your cheeks, and a swipe of glossy red lipstick. As you looked at your reflection in the mirror, you couldn't help but notice the excitement shining in your eyes. Tonight was different; tonight felt special.

Your heart skipped a beat as you heard the distant sound of the doorbell ring. Your anticipation grew to an almost unbearable level as you rushed towards the door, your steps echoing through the hallway. With trembling hands, you grasped the doorknob and swung open the door, revealing Dabi standing there in his usual suit.

A smile curled up on Dabi's lips as he took in your appearance. "Well, well, someone's gone all out tonight," he commented, eyeing you appreciatively. "You never dressed up like this for me before."

You couldn't help but feel a mix of embarrassment and amusement at his remark. "Well, you never really gave me a chance, did you?" You countered with a playful twinkle in your eyes.

Dabi smirked, leaning casually against the door frame. "I suppose I should ask you out on a date more often, then," he replied with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Who knows what other surprises you might have in store for me."

Your cheeks flushed, a mixture of excitement and embarrassment washing over your body. You couldn't deny the thrill that his flirty remark sent shooting through your veins. Gathering your courage, you stepped closer to him and extended your hand toward him.

"So, are you going to keep me waiting, Dabi?" You asked, your voice slightly shaky but filled with anticipation.

Dabi's smirk widened as he took your hand in his, his touch sending a spark through your fingertips. "Of course not," he replied smoothly. "Shall we?"

With that, Dabi led you out of the apartment building and towards his sleek black car parked on the street. As you walked with him, you couldn't help but feel an eager anticipation bubbling within you.

As you slipped into the passenger seat of Dabi's car, you couldn't contain your curiosity any longer. The anticipation was building up, and you couldn't help but wonder where he had planned to take you tonight. With a playful smile, you turned to face him.

"So, Dabi," you began, your voice filled with excitement. "Where exactly are we headed?"

Dabi grinned mischievously, his cerulean eyes gleaming in the dim car lighting. "That, my princess, is a secret," he replied, his voice laced with teasing mystery. "You'll just have to wait and see."

Your cheeks instantly blushed, turning a delicate shade of pink upon hearing the new nickname he gave you. Choosing to ignore it, you leaned in closer, your curiosity brimming. "Come on, give me a hint at least," you pleaded. "I can't stand the suspense!"