[ 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. ]
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.
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[ he makes a low, unhappy sound when dabi pulls away, but doesn't actually wake ]
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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.]
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[ 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.
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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.
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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.
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[ Dabi pats at Keigo's hand, then just rests it there. ]
S'okay. I wanted to.
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[ he pushes his head against dabi's back a little, smushing his face against him ]
Thanks.
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[ 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.
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[ 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...
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[ he walks with him over to the counter, grabbing the pad he had written things down on. ]
Where do ya order it from?
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[ hawks waves a hand, grinning at the "attached bird" comment. ]
Wherever has what I need.
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[ man, he needs to look into this. except without a set address and the whole being a villain thing, probably not. ]
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Yep. Like ordering food, but less...food. I use it when I need stuff but I don't wanna or can't go out.
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[ he tilts his head and smirks back at keigo. ]
Anythin' ya wanna add to the list then? I got the basics on here like eggs, veggies, some meat, noodles, and some shit to make s'mores.
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S'mores!
[ he lights up, hooking his chin over dabi's shoulder ]
Ah, I haven't had one since... Man, since we made'm together.
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[He turns his head to kiss at Keigo's cheek.]
First time we fucked.
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That was a gooood night. Who'd'a thunk, right?
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[ he was so sure it was the worst decision he could possibly make. dangerous. but look at them now? ]
You gonna get all sappy on me about s'mores?
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It's our anniversary food. [ he's just being a little shit, but also kind of... not. ] Should we order in fried chicken too?
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[ Dabi laughs, bending his body to lay half of it on the counter as if he's dying. ]
Fried chicken... a big fuckin' bucket of it. Can't believe ya brought me chicken.
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It was good though, right?
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[ Dabi straightens himself out, looking over his shoulder at Keigo. ]
Guess we can order it too, yeah.
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And anything else you want, okay? You're not, like--limited to what I want and what I do.
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This is good. I dunno what else I'd want. Maybe some beer. Ya know I ain't picky. But I'll cook ya dinner tomorrow night so pick a dish ya want.
[ he remembers telling keigo he wouldn't cook for him at one point. now he can't imagine not doing it. ]
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Ya always make tasty things. I'm good with anything, seriously. Can we go to the couch? I'll pull up the site and you can start clicking things.
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