Oh, it’s Dabi again! (•◡•) It seems that Dabi and Shigaraki are the favourites among the villains heheh. Thanks for sending this in! I hope you like it! (~˘▾˘)~
This ask has mentions of alcohol, so please skip this if you’d rather not read about it!
Dabi
He had a feeling that something bad was going to happen today.
Everything went smoothly with the other villains today. Toga didn’t try to stab him after he had said he didn’t want to have a knife sticking out of him today. Kurogiri was in a better mood than he’s ever been in since he joined the League of Villains. Even Shigaraki was being more cooperative than he was used to.
It wasn’t normal. Something bad was going to happen today, and Dabi felt it, the threat of something unseen heavy and solid in his gut. He shook his arm free from your hold and threw it across your shoulders instead, bringing you flush against his chest.
“Babe?”
He took a quick scan of the entire area, taking note of all the places where he knew something or someone bad could be lurking, before he turned back to you. “It’s nothing. Where are we going again?”
His question had distracted you enough, much to his relief. You began telling him about your day, that it went well also, and he felt a little more than unsettled. But it’s better to keep you safe than for him to be sorry after something truly went wrong like he expected. Dabi gave a noncommittal “that’s great” to fill in a pause in your chatter, taking a glance behind the two of you just because. It didn’t do anything to relieve his suspicions of something bad happening when the mysterious figure moving in the shadows was just two kittens chasing each other. Dabi kept walking, his free hand already heating up from his quirk with an anticipation of a mishap of some sort.
You led him to a little bar that you loved. He adjusted the mask he had on and pulled on the hood of his jacket to cover more of his hair, before he stepped into the dimly lit establishment after you.
Dinner was good. Beer was good. Service was good. Crowd was good. Everything was good, except for the one guy on the other side of the bar who kept looking over at you. The bastard even shifted so that his torso was facing you, head resting on his open palm as he sipped at his pale ass beer leisurely.
So this was the bad thing he had been so worried about the whole evening? Some sleazy fuck who wanted to try and seduce his girl? And Dabi was right beside you too. You had this weird habit of tapping your feet against his whenever you swivelled the barstool to face him as you talked. He knew you well enough to be damn sure that you only did that with him, and not with any of your friends.
“Hey, Y/N.”
Dabi reached over when you looked up from your beer at the call of your name, and he wiped off the sauce sitting at the corner of your lips. He made sure to look the bastard across the bar in the eye as he licked the sauce off his thumb, and then leaned forward to kiss you when he was sure the other guy was watching. You easily yielded to the repeated press of his lips on yours, even if there was a wrinkle in your nose from the little noises he made as he kissed you. Dabi gently tugged on your bottom lip with his teeth, eyes opened for a second to ensure that the bastard knew you were taken.
“That’s right, you fucker,” he said, in a moment that you pulled away from him to have a sip of your beer.
“Some guy across the bar with a nasty ass face again?” you teased, the smile on your lips matching your tone.
Dabi leaned in again and said, “Just making sure you know you got the guy with the nastiest face sitting in front of you. You don’t need to go looking anywhere else.” The breathless laugh you let out at his words only made him want to crush his lips against yours again.
can i please get dabi being protective of his girlfriend?
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