“Thanks for walking me home.” You said with a soft smile to Dabi as he walked you up to your front door.
“A thanks? That’s all I get?” He teased, a cheeky smirk pulling at his lips as his turquoise eyes flashed with mischief in the darkness.
“Yep.” You replied in a deadpan voice.
“You owe me nudes for walking you home.” He said as he backed you up against the wall of your house, his lips capturing yours in an instant as tongues intertwined while he placed one arm up beside your head against the cold brick wall.
You grabbed onto his shirt, pulling your body against his as you made out heavily on your door step.
“You gonna let me smash or what?” He uttered in a low, carnal tone, as he kissed you firmly down your neck, nipping at your collarbone while pushing a leg between yours.
You moaned lightly and ground down onto him, grabbing his hips so you could rock into him.
“Ah, there’s my girl.” He growled with a chuckle, “just as horny as I am.”
“That’s impossible. You have the sex drive of 15 men.” You snorted, turning your head and biting him just under where his jaw connects to his ear. “Or the sex drive of one rabbit.”
“The fuck?” He snorted, “do I look like a fucking rabbit to you?”
“Yep.” You jeered playfully. “You’re so soft.” You added, running your fingers along his coarse scarred cheek while you smiled up at him.
His turquoise eyes burned into yours as he held your gaze, his irises switching from your left eye to right eye, drinking you in.
“I’ve told you before that you’re perfect, haven’t I?” He uttered lowly, “I’m making you mine no matter what. I couldn’t be without you.”
The rich sincerity in his voice threw you and you paused, looking at him, lost for words.
“The only person I’m soft for…is you.” He said before initiating another round of heavy kissing.
After kissing until your lips were swollen and red you said goodnight and went inside, greeting your parents before heading to bed.
You thought back at how far you and Dabi had come and you smiled to yourself as you drifted off to sleep.
“He really is perfect for me.” You thought as sleep overcame you.
You nervously waited for Dabi to arrive for dinner that next night, practicing what he would say so you could come up with a counter comment, or easy way to excuse his behavior in front of your parents.
“You serious about this relationship?” Your dad asked you gruffly as he walked into the lounge room where you were sitting.
“Yeah, I am.” You said with a relaxed sigh, “he’s really rough around the edges but he’s a good guy underneath it all.” You added.
“Hmm.” Your dad hummed, his brows furrowing as he turned and walked away.
You sighed heavily.
“He doesn’t believe me, he’s going to be the hard nut to crack, I think.” You thought as you got up and walked to the front door to see if Dabi had arrived.
As you looked out of the door window you saw your man stroll up to the door, hands shoved into his pockets and his black shirt shifting as he walked.
“Ugh, he’s so hot, this is a crime.” You thought as you bit your bottom lip and then steadied yourself before pulling the front door open.
“Keen?” Dabi sneered as you came face to face with him before he walked up the 2 steps to get to your front door.
You smirked and looked up at him as he towered over you.
“Welcome to hell.” You teased.
“Can’t be worse than anything I’ve been through.” He replied with a shrug.
“Ok then, you’re game.” You replied flippantly as you stepped back to let him in, reaching for his hand as he took one of them from his pocket.
Just then your dad rounded the corner and stared him down.
There was immediate tension as both guys squared up and refused to break eye contact or move.
“Uh…” you said, clearing your throat, “dad this is my boyfriend, Dabi, and Dabi, this is my dad, uh… [father’s name].”
Dabi nodded in greeting and your dad crossed his arms, puffing his chest to make himself look bigger. Dabi smirked and relaxed completely, his lazy turquoise eyes idly watching your dad.
“Intimidator I see.” Dabi said casually.
“What you say, boy?” Your dad replied gruffly.
“Dad! Please?!” You groaned, “stop.”
“Do we have guests?” The pleasant voice of your mother called as she rounded the corner from the kitchen, apron still on.
“Mum, dad is being a rooster.” You deadpanned.
‘Rooster’ was the term that you and your mum used whenever your dad would try and throw his weight around.
Once, when you had visited your uncles farm as a kid, the resident rooster had chased you, trying to show how tough he was but he immediately backed down when your uncle laid his boot into him, causing Mr Rooster to sulk away quietly back to the hen house to be consoled by his feathery girls.
It worked as a good nickname for your dad because although he looked tough, your mum could pull him into line very quickly, and another name for rooster was ‘cock’ and that’s exactly what your dad was being at that exact moment: a cock.
“He’s only just arrived, honey.” Your mum chided your dad, “be nice.”
Your dad grunted.
“Come in.” He said in a deep voice as he stepped back and let you and Dabi pass him to go to the kitchen for dinner.
“Hi Dabi, nice to meet you, I’ve heard so much about you.” Your mum said pleasantly.
“If you’ve heard bad things they’re all lies.” Dabi replied to your mum, “I’m an angel.”
“Pfft.” You jeered, “Mum knows all about you so don’t try and suck up to her.” You teased.
“So she knows about u—,” Dabi started before you reached up and smacked your hand over his mouth.
“I don’t even know what you were going to say but I don’t trust you so I’ve cut you off early before you can embarrass the heck out of me.” You pouted.
“Smart move, libero.” Dabi teased, mumbling his words through your fingers.
“So, Dabi, what do you want to do once you graduate highschool?” Your dad asked gruffly as he sat down at the head of the table.
“Dunno.” Dabi replied flippantly as he rolled his head to the side to answer your dad, his whole demeanor screaming ‘I don’t give a fuck and you don’t scare me’.
Your dad stiffened.
“Oh my god, this is NOT going well.” You wailed internally.