warmth [dabi x reader]

~✦ 𝓬𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 ✦~

Standing in the kitchen, in front the pot on the stove, Y/n was stirring it softly as she hummed to herself a tone. That was until Dabi got in the kitchen as well. "B-Baby..!" he spoke in a surprised, but stern voice, "I told you to not work yourself, right?" when seeing her big pouty eyes, he sighed a little, before adding as he placed his hands on her shoulders "Go and sit in the living room, I'll resume the cooking and come back."

She huffed at him "You don't allow me to do anything..!" she turned on her heels and walked to the living room, arms crossed as she glared at thin air. That is, before she crossed an arm under her chest and rested her chin on the other palm, sighing softly.

"...URGH !" she suddenly let a shout of frustration, causing Dabi to come running from the kitchen, his expression surprised, worried, and definitely on edge.

"What happened baby!?" he shouted, placing his hands on her shoulders, before checking her face, apparent skin and her big, forming belly. "Did anything happen !?!"

She looked to the side, before peering into his blue eyes with her e/c ones and pouting. "..I am craving a vanilla, strawberry, blueberry, mango and mint ice cream with caramel and chocolate chips on top, along with a sprinkle of salt."

Seeming perplexed, Dabi's head cocked to the side. She smiled at him, out of blue and clapped her hands together "I know ! Why don't you finish cooking while I go get my ice cream..?" her smile had a childish beam to it as she leaned forward to grip his shirt's hem "Please?~"

Dabi rubbed his chin in thought as he looked at her hoping expression. What was more dangerous on his beloved pregnant wife? Cooking a pot of broth or going to ice cream shops asking for certain flavours?

Definitely the latter !

He stood up slowly and cupped her cheek, rubbing the supple flesh "Okay, darling." he gave her a warm look, before sighing and standing up straight. "You will watch the pot while I go get you those ice creams, okay?"

She nodded eagerly, before leaning up and kissing his cheek. She waved to him as she watched him walk out of the door, mumbling some incoherent words to himself.

She quickly got up from the couch, well, as fast as she could, before placing a hand on her back to regain her balance properly and walked to the kitchen. "..Poor Dabi, he must want to rest.." she opened the pot and inhaled the smell, before stirring it.

She quietly pulled out another pot and poured hot water in it, ready to make him his favourite noodles. Starting to boil the eggs, she dropped the noodles in the hot water. She turned off the broth and started chopping the vegetables carefully, humming a soft tune under her breath.

She looked at the clock as she poured the noodles into the bowl, her lips pursing into a sad pout. It have already been 15 minutes and he didn't come back yet! She was starting to get worried. But she quietly covered the bowl and walked back to the living space.

She lowered herself on her knees and slid the bowl under the table, before sitting on the couch again. She looked at the door, before sighing heavily again. She really wanted a salty ice cream right now.

Slowly leaning her head on her palm, she drifted off into a small nap.

Dabi have been roaming all around the city, looking for those specific flavours. It seemed that the ice cream shop beside them doesn't sell mango flavour, so, he had to roam all around until he collected all those 5 flavours and those toppings. Excluding the salt of course.

He sighed heavily, seeing that it have already been 30 minutes since he left his beloved apartment. He carried those bags of the ice cream tubs as he climbed the stairs, before pushing the door open.

There she was, laying on the couch as she snored softly as she leaned back against the seat's back, a hand supporting her head while the other rested on her tummy.

He couldn't help the warm smile that broke on his lips. All this walking, driving and carrying things around was worth it for seeing her so peaceful.

He quietly walked to her to not wake her up and placed the bags on the table, before she snapped her sleepy eyes open. "D-Dabi..? Are you .. home?" she murmured softly, and looked up at him.

He nodded his head and sat down beside her, holding her hand in his "I am. And I brought you the things you asked for." he motioned to the plastic bags with his eyes.

She grinned big at him, before wrapping her arms around his neck and whispering "Thank you so much..!" then she motioned to the kitchen "Can you get me some salt and ketchup, along with a big bowl, please?"

Even though he was extremely confused, he obeyed quietly. She kissed his hand and spoke softly "Thank you so much." before taking the tubs and opening them up, scooping from each and placing them on the bowl, before decorating it with ketchup and sprinkling some salt on them.

Even without looking, she could tell he was cringing badly. She placed another spoon in her mouth and hummed happily at the exotic taste invading her taste buds.

"..." finding that he didn't utter a single word, Y/n smiled lightly and pointed at the table, "I got you a gift too, but I think it might be cold by now.." she pouted slightly.

With a wondering look, Dabi looked around the table before looking under it and pulling out that covered bowl. He opened it, before his blue eyes shone in wonder. "You.. made me noodles..?" he sniffled lightly, before looking at her, to which she gave him a big smile. "But!" he sternly said with a raised eyebrow "You are never entering that kitchen again until you give birth!"

"But.. Dabi..!" She whined with a mouth filled with salty ice cream, "No," Dabi slurped those noodles.

A/N : A small drabble written by me after I spent all my day reading KNB x pregnant reader. I felt so- soft and fuzzy-

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