[ dabi doesn't think of his issues as issues, but he's never actually cared about them before either. he's never had to because he doesn't give a shit if anyone likes him or not.
except now maybe he does. just a little bit.
dabi snorts at hawks' refusal to admit he's a brat, and he gives him a very knowing look. ]
That was a real bratty tone, birdie.
[ he could tease hawks like this forever, because he knows hawks isn't actually getting offended anyway. it's all in good fun.
he lazily grabs another beer as he watches hawks move, but he doesn't even have a chance to open it before the birdie's climbing into his lap. it makes him smirk, setting the beer aside so he can slide his hands up his thighs. but then he stops, tilting his head a bit as he watches those golden eyes. ]
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except now maybe he does. just a little bit.
dabi snorts at hawks' refusal to admit he's a brat, and he gives him a very knowing look. ]
That was a real bratty tone, birdie.
[ he could tease hawks like this forever, because he knows hawks isn't actually getting offended anyway. it's all in good fun.
he lazily grabs another beer as he watches hawks move, but he doesn't even have a chance to open it before the birdie's climbing into his lap. it makes him smirk, setting the beer aside so he can slide his hands up his thighs. but then he stops, tilting his head a bit as he watches those golden eyes. ]
Is that really gonna happen? Should I stop?