Chance Ball Chapter 29: Heavy Wager

Weeks passed and Dabi had started to settle down again. He would go through spells of quietness where you knew he was thinking about what had happened with his father but that asshole was back behind bars for good now so Dabi or you needn’t worry about him again.

“Oi, hotshot captain, you ready for the game against Ubugawa high?” You jeered as you sauntered past your boyfriend on the way to class.

He reached out and grabbed your arm, turning you and firmly pushed your back up against the lockers, pinning you there.

“You ready to reward me when we win?” He shot back with a devious smirk.

“You want chocolate coins again, baby?” You replied in a teasingly condescending baby voice.

“I’m more into fruit, Y/N, you should know me by now.” He said as he lowered his lips to your right ear. “I’m into..cherries…remember?”

The heat from his breath sent a tingle through you and resided in your core, you bit your lip reflexively.

“You know how I like to…pop…yours.” He breathed seductively.

You blushed heavily as his free hand wandered your side and made its way down to your school skirt, bunching it slightly.

“Have you no shame?” You growled lowly.

“I’m sure everyone here would love to see the show we could put on. Your face when I make you cum is something else.” He said as he licked the tip of your ear.

You had to focus really hard on not letting a breathy moan slip from your lips. Honestly, this guy had a way with you like no one else.

“Unhand me you sex fiend or I’ll chop your hand off and shove it up your ass.” You said lowly, your eyes locking onto his with defiance.

“Mmmmm, I love a feisty girl.” He chuckled lowly as he let you go. “You act like you didn’t like that but I know you, Y/N…” he added as he turned to go, throwing you a wink from those iridescent turquoise eyes.

“Fuck me gently with a chainsaw I think I just came.” You thought as you watched him go, your back still pressed up against the locker.

Rarely did Dabi let his guard down enough to show you his true vulnerabilities but you had seen them enough to know that deep down he was just a big kid that needed lots of love and cuddles.

You also knew that even through all the ups and downs you two had had, you were a rock for him and he needed you around to keep him grounded.

……………………

“You coming to perv on me while I practice this afternoon?” Dabi asked you casually at lunchtime as he sat drinking from a juice popper.

“I can’t take you seriously when you ask a question like that drinking from a kid’s drink.” You snorted.

“Would this make it a more serious question if I did this?” Dabi asked again, standing up and walking around in front of you.

He continued to casually suck on the straw of the juice popper and slowly pulled his school shirt up to reveal his lean, toned torso that was littered with burns and scars but damn he was hot as hell.

He smirked as he watched your eyes travelled his body greedily.

“You wanna see this again don’tcha?” He teased. “Come and watch me practice and I’ll keep my shirt off.” He coaxed in a provocative tone.

“Meh, I could take it or leave it.” You lied as you looked away to show disinterest.

“Ok, you leave me no choice, time to bring out the main event.” Dabi said with a dramatic sigh as he started to undo his belt and pull his zip down.

Your head whipped back around and your startled gaze fell on his as he started to drop his pants.

“DABI! STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” You screeched, jumping up to hold his pants up.

“Hooo? You don’t want to have a play?” He teased.

“Not now you idiot!” You hissed. “We’re at school and EVERYONE is around!”

“Don’t care.” He said lowly.

“I do!” You shot back. “That’s my play toy!”

“Oh is it now?” He leered. “I like it when you get possessive and call it yours, you’re so cute Y/N.” He said as he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into him, juice popper still hanging out of his mouth by the straw.

“I’ll come and watch you play if you pull your goddamn pants up you ass.” You growled playfully.

“Done deal. Then after practice you can pull them down again.” He said lowly with a mischievous smirk.

“You’re the worst.” You laughed.

…………………..

“DON’T MIND!” Dabi called as one of his teammates missed a return during practice that afternoon.

You were posted up in the stands watching your man play and he had kept his promise and kept his shirt off, which you were most happy with.

Ubugawa High were fierce rivals of Nekoma high and they had had many run-ins before with Ubugawa coming out on top most of the time but Nekoma had been practicing daily and were improving immensely. You were confident Nekoma would win this time.

“Ok boys that’s enough for today!” The coach called as he blew the whistle to signal end of practice.

Dabi called his team together to give a little pep talk before breaking and you left the stands to come down and meet him on the court.

“Wanna stay back and practice with me a bit?” Dabi asked as you approached. “I need to work on some of my already amazing skills.”

You snorted. “When you can jump to the height of your ego then I’ll be impressed.”

“I’m the most humble person on this earth, there is NO ONE as humble as me.” Dabi said with a grand gesture.

“Yeah. You sound super humble.” You retorted, turning and walking over to the ball trolley.

“Hey babes, lets make a wager.” Dabi called as you walked to the trolley and pulled out a ball.

“What kind?” You asked, tossing the ball up and catching it.

“Let’s do a one on one game, if you win I’ll take you out for dinner…if I win… we get married.”

“MARRIED!” You yelled in surprise. “We’re in high school you dabbing fool, we can’t get married?!”

Dabi looked a little hurt. “I’m uh…I’m actually kinda seriously…”

You looked at him in shock.

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