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The coolest and most badass.

A little better.

[ he says between a lot more small kisses, pulling keigo closer against his chest. ]

[ he laughs into the kisses, nuzzling against him and brushing their noses together. ]

[ it's so soft that he's not sure how long he can handle it, but it feels so good being back here with keigo again, and dabi is pretty sure he feels even closer to him now than before they had their whole blowout. or maybe it's just that he's letting himself be in it this time. he doesn't really want to stop. ]

[ this feels good, just this lazy, affectionate making out, and he sweeps his hands up along dabi's back as he does, not trying to for anything more. just this warm comfort. ]

[ they're usually so ready to jump on each other, always ready to fuck, so this is actually nice. it's different, and dabi gets comfortable in it, tangling their legs a little as he tastes keigo lazily. ]

'mgonna fall asleep again like this.

S'okay if ya do.

[ he says against keigo's lips, his thumb running along his cheek. ]

I'll still be around.

You're my fave.

[ he combs his fingers through keigo's hair, giving him a small smile. ]

Guess you're mine, too.

[ he laughs, pleased, and scoots in close, draping an arm over dabi's waist. ]

[ he keeps moving his fingers through the other man's hair, closing his eyes. he feels so comfortable here like this. he knows it's dangerous to become so relaxed with this kinda life, but for once he feels safe enough to. ]

[ he really does doze off like this, resting heavily against dabi's side ]

[ Dabi watches him sleeping for a long time. Maybe it's creepy, but he has a feeling Keigo wouldn't think so. He'd probably have little hearts in his eyes, or something. If he could, he'd run his fingers through keigo's wings, but that'll have to wait till his feathers grow back.

Dabi wonders if petting them might help grow them back faster. He decides he'll ask Keigo more about them when he wakes up. ]

[ dabi's right about hawks, at least he'd definitely find it sweet ]

[ after a while it's obvious he won't be able to sleep, but he wants keigo to keep sleeping. he tries to wiggle out from keigo's hold to slide off the bed, trying not to even breathe so he doesn't alert the other man. ]

[ he makes a low, unhappy sound when dabi pulls away, but doesn't actually wake ]

[ dabi has to smirks when keigo makes that little unhappy sound. it's so endearing. so much of the dumb little shit keigo does has become so endearing to him.

he grabs some sweats and pulls them on, then looks around the bedroom and starts picking up some stuff from the floor. keigo is usually pretty messy (Dabi is too so he can't say shit), but it's unusually messy in here, and dabi knows it's cause keigo really just didn't give a shit about this kinda stuff when they broke up. took a break. whatever it was. doesn't matter anymore because now they're together again, in much more of a sense than they ever were before. it's hard for him to believe, but when he glances over at the sleeping form on the bed, he knows this is what he wants.

now that he's at it, he starts putting everything in order and heads downstairs to start a load of laundry and looks in the fridge. it's definitely in worse shape than usual too, and he goes through the junk drawer to find a pad of paper and a pen and starts making a list of things he needs to buy. he said he wouldn't go grocery shopping, but it's not as if keigo should be out and about right now.]

[ when he startles awake to an empty bed, hawks can't help the cold panic that stabs through him. but then he hears sounds from downstairs, and he groans as he drags himself up to drape over the banister, seeing the top of dabi's fluffy hair. ]

What're you doing?

[ he yawns as he trudges to the stairs, wandering down them so he can flop against dabi's back, arms winding comfortably around his waist. ]

I've been sleeping so much I think my eyes are gonna melt out of my skull.

[ dabi looks up when keigo calls out to him, a bit startled by the sudden sound. he waits for the other man to come down the stairs before answering. ]

Your place needed a little cleaning, so...

[ he raises an eyebrow as keigo practically melts against his back, giving him an amused look. ]

Good, ya need it.

Ah... [ he looks around without letting go, and winces ] Yeah, I guess it's gotten a bit messy... You cleaned? [ because things are definitely looking better than what he remembers. ] Sorry, sorry, you didn't have to... But, um. Thanks.

Just picked up some stuff... started a load'a laundry, put some shit away in your cupboards and makin' a list'a shit to fill your fridge.

[ Dabi pats at Keigo's hand, then just rests it there. ]

S'okay. I wanted to.

[ he pushes his head against dabi's back a little, smushing his face against him ]

Thanks.

When this load gets done I'll change those sheets. There's so much jizz on 'em the whole bed would light up.

[ he snickers softly, swaying back against keigo a little. ]

Gonna go the store to get the shit on my list, too. Then I can feed ya somethin' better than repurposed takeout.

[ he blinks slowly, the words taking a half-beat to sink in properly. ]

You sure? I could get anything you want delivered, but... Y'know, if you need to get out too...