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"FUCKING HELL-" I practically throw my keys at the tall figure.


  "Its been what? Two?Three days?" I shake my head, kicking my shoes off and locking the door.


"You have a bunch of explain-" I pause, analyzing his outfit choice, he still had the clothes I gave him a few days ago, except. Except the plainwhite shirt was drenched in a thick red liquid.


I panicked and pushed him onto the couch. "Take your shirt off." He was about to say something but stops after I use my quirk on him.
 
   "Good, I'll be back." I dash towards the bathroom, taking out my first aid and a set of towels.


   I come back to him, shirtless and A few wounds on his back.


   "Explain." I sit myself down, opening the aid kit at start cleaning the blood off of him.


   "Well...I got caught off guard at abad moment." I looked at him dead in the eyes.


   "Be more specific." I continue on cleaning before taking a closer look at each and every one of them. Non of them were as deep as I thought.


  I wrapped some bandages on them.


He stayed quiet. "I don't want to have to use my quirk again." I stand up, cleaning my hands with a wet towel.


  "You have a mind controlling quirk?" He raised an eyebrow.


  "I thought you'd know by now, but yeah tahts part of it." I throw a set fo clean towels at him.


  "Go shower, we can talk later." I point in the direction of the bathroom. He reeked of ashes and blood, not the best combination.


   He nods, grabbing hold of the towels and walking In the direction of the bathroom, closing the door after he enters.


  He left an odor, the same sent he had on his body. It made me want to puke.


   It reminded me of back then, I reached for the closest air refresher and sprayed everywhere Dabi had went, including the couch and bathroom door.


   I felt nauseous, very nauseous as I choose out old pajamas for Dabi.


It was just more plain looking clothes from when I first started the while hero facade.


  I opened the bathroom door and placed the clothes down.


   "I left clothes so you can change into." I hear a low "thank you.." and smirk, walking out.


   He's not bad, he may end up becoming my enemy but he's fun to be around with. Just his vibe makes me feel safe, unlike at work.


   It was odd... As if we had so much in common, yet we never spoke about our lives. I've known him for about barely a week? I feel so close to him...


   "Dabi?" I sit down in front my mirror and comb out my hair. Dabi was dressed, standing outside my door.


   "Hey uh.. Thanks." He looks down, placing his hand on the back of his nape.


  "What for?" I ask, getting a knot out of my hair.


   "Everything...The being able to stay here and stuff-" I turn to look at him.


   "Why'd you do it? Let me stay?" He made eye contact, he was serious.


   "You reminded me of when I was younger." You stand, walking towards your closet.


   "Where are you going?-"


"I have a date with one of my coworkers, I'll be back around 10:00." He nods, not asking anymore questions.


   I scavenged through my clothes and found something appropriate to wear.



{your outfit}


    And by appropriate I mean what I wanted to wear.


  I go back to the nightstand and tie my hair into a man bun.


   "Dabi, can you feed Angel? I have to go-" I grab my bag, stuffing my essentials in there and grabbing my keys.


   "Okay- Bye Y/n." He waves, taking hold of the cat food as I close and lock the door.


   I messaged Aizawa, texting him the address of where our date will take place. Surprisingly Aizawa responded  almost instantly with a 'okay' and his arrive time.


   Smiling I put my phone in my pocket and start walking towards said destination.


  "At times like this I kind of wish I owned a car." I frown slightly as I keep walking.


   It's not so bad. I'd rather walk than own something taht was given to me by my parents. They always insisted on me depending on them. It's almost disgusting how they expect their oldest son to live under a toxic house hold.


   I sigh and keep walking, ignoring all the Crackhead and prostitutes trying to stop me from walking.


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   Sooner or later I arrive, I had already set a reservation while I was working. (If that's even possible-)


  "Table for one sir?" A waitress asked.


   "For two, I'm waiting for someone." The girl nods, walking towards a table and sitting down.


   "Would you like me to order you a drink?" I shake my head.


   "I'll wait, mind looking out for a long black haired guy who looks like they haven't slept?" The girls nod again, bowing before leaving.


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Forgive me for the late update- I was working on it but procrastinated on finishing it-
ALSO Thank you guys for the reads!
I appreciate it a lot T-T


Anyways I hope you enjoyed


-AuthorKun <3


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