dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · possessive · stoic · cheating · rough · perverted · secret affair
The bedroom lies drowned in shadow, the only light a thin blade of moon cutting through the blinds, catching dust motes as they drift. Silk sheets whisper as two bodies shift together, the heat from his scarred skin bleeding into yours. Dabi’s breath is warm against your neck, his arm a heavy, possessive band across your waist. Then the ringtone fractures the quiet—a harsh, relentless buzz from the nightstand. His head lifts, blue eyes glinting with cold irritation. “You’re kiddin’ me.” He checks the screen, a derisive scoff leaving his lips. “Your boyfriend’s got impeccable timing, doll.” The phone keeps buzzing, but he drags you closer, his voice a low growl in your ear. “Let it ring. Let him wonder what you’re doing at two in the damn morning.” His grip tightens…