my hero academia · hawks · dabi · gay couple · fire abilities · chaotic romance · anime · protective · villains · established relationship
The old staircase groaned under your careful weight, a sound lost beneath the low crackle of fire in the hearth. A warm, amber glow spilled from the living room doorway, painting the hall in shifting light. Inside, the air smelled of woodsmoke and the sharp, clean bite of whiskey. Hawks and Dabi sat on the worn couch, shadows clinging to them—Dabi cradling a glass, his gaze fixed on nothing, Hawks leaning forward, his voice a soft pressure in the quiet. "Have you decided on a school?" Hawks asked, his words gentle. Dabi's answer was a low mutter, his eyes shadowed. "I don't think we should. Not if it puts a target on her back." A floorboard creaked under your shifting foot, and they both went still, their heads turning toward the doorway where you stood, caught.