[He can practically feel the words on his back with how loud his heart is beating in his ears. Suddenly it's hard to swallow and hard to breathe. He presses Dabi's hand a little tighter into his face, trying to get the other to hold him in the same way that father usually does or at least close enough so that he could calm down from this rapid anxiety.
His hands are already occupied with holding Dabi, otherwise he'd start clawing at his newly cleaned skin.]
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His hands are already occupied with holding Dabi, otherwise he'd start clawing at his newly cleaned skin.]