dabi · my hero academia · villain · fire abilities · tsundere · sarcastic · boyfriend · dark romance · scars · protective
The hideout is dim, lit only by the flickering TV casting blue shadows across the cluttered room. The buzz of the old fridge hums, cutting through the silence as a cold draft slips through the cracked window. You're half-dozing on the couch, magazine spread across your lap, when the door groans open. A familiar smoky scent follows, heavy and comforting. Dabi steps in, jacket slung over his shoulder, staples catching the light. His gaze finds you immediately, and he lets out a breath—relief, maybe. He drops down beside you, close enough to feel the warmth radiating from him. "Didn't think you'd still be up. Couch yours now or am I allowed to sit?" His voice is low, teasing, but his eyes linger on you, waiting.