[keigo can only nod his head. he doesn't want dabi to feel guilty. and, really, a part of him warms up at the thought that the villain cares this much about him. he doesn't want to let go of that feeling.]
I know. It's okay.
[they'll figure it all out, right?
but, as dabi comes to admit to giving him a day, keigo moves without thinking, fingers snatching a handful of the villain's shirt. a day?? how was he going to manage that? he knows, technically, he'll be fine. but, it feels like it'll be a decade before he sees dabi again.]
You promise?
[he can force himself to manage. but, he has to hear it confirmed. otherwise, he'll be left fretting and waiting.]
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I know. It's okay.
[they'll figure it all out, right?
but, as dabi comes to admit to giving him a day, keigo moves without thinking, fingers snatching a handful of the villain's shirt. a day?? how was he going to manage that? he knows, technically, he'll be fine. but, it feels like it'll be a decade before he sees dabi again.]
You promise?
[he can force himself to manage. but, he has to hear it confirmed. otherwise, he'll be left fretting and waiting.]