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Late nights with Dabi were one of Hawks' favourite times.
Sometimes, the villain would come back with him after a meeting, lips smashing together as they fought over control, pressing each other into the wall on the way up to Hawks' apartment until
Late nights with Dabi were one of Hawks' favourite times.
Sometimes, the villain would come back with him after a meeting, lips smashing together as they fought over control, pressing each other into the wall on the way up to Hawks' apartment until
they fell into bed.
Other times, Dabi just followed him back to his apartment like a stray cat - looking for somewhere to spend the night.
Or, the arsonist would sneak in through the window that Hawks kept open for him, quietly pad down to his bedroom and slip
Other times, Dabi just followed him back to his apartment like a stray cat - looking for somewhere to spend the night.
Or, the arsonist would sneak in through the window that Hawks kept open for him, quietly pad down to his bedroom and slip
under the sheets behind him.
It never scared him, not when his feathers already knew who had broken in as soon as he entered, not with his smokey scent, and not with the unnatural warmth pressed to his back.
It never scared him, not when his feathers already knew who had broken in as soon as he entered, not with his smokey scent, and not with the unnatural warmth pressed to his back.
More often than not, if Dabi didn't immediately pass out, he'd press scarred lips against the back of Hawks' neck. Whether Dabi thought he was awake or not to feel it - Hawks didn't know.
Sometimes Hawks would murmur a quiet greeting, sometimes he would ask him how his
Sometimes Hawks would murmur a quiet greeting, sometimes he would ask him how his
day was as it turned into a quiet back and forth, but other times he'd simply smile and let his eyes flutter closed.
He was far past being stressed over Dabi killing him in his sleep.
Instead, Hawks had warm arms wrapping around his waist, along with Dabi's breath
He was far past being stressed over Dabi killing him in his sleep.
Instead, Hawks had warm arms wrapping around his waist, along with Dabi's breath
tickling the back of his neck.
He treasured it more than anybody would ever know, hanging onto it all as much as he could.
It couldn't last forever, so Hawks had to commit it all to memory, the way the villain felt pressed against him, whether it was as the big spoon or the
He treasured it more than anybody would ever know, hanging onto it all as much as he could.
It couldn't last forever, so Hawks had to commit it all to memory, the way the villain felt pressed against him, whether it was as the big spoon or the
small spoon, his scent, his lanky fingers resting on his skin - or if he was lucky, holding his wrist or even his π©π’π―π₯.
Hawks shouldn't feel so safe with a villain sleeping in his bed, but truthfully..he'd never felt safer.
He'd never slept so easily, either.
Hawks shouldn't feel so safe with a villain sleeping in his bed, but truthfully..he'd never felt safer.
He'd never slept so easily, either.
It just wasn't fair that it couldn't last forever.
For the time being, he tried to push it to the back of his mind. It was early January, still plenty cold enough that Hawks could bury himself under his blankets with Dabi as a heater.
For the time being, he tried to push it to the back of his mind. It was early January, still plenty cold enough that Hawks could bury himself under his blankets with Dabi as a heater.
He had Dabi's birthday to think about in a week or so, too.
It was another one of those cold nights, the temperature dropping into minus numbers and snow threatening to fall - sending Hawks into a shivering pile under his blankets, even πΈπͺπ΅π© the heating turned up.
It was another one of those cold nights, the temperature dropping into minus numbers and snow threatening to fall - sending Hawks into a shivering pile under his blankets, even πΈπͺπ΅π© the heating turned up.
It was a pain, at least until he heard footsteps padding into the room, along with shuffling and the sound of clothes being dropped onto the floor.
At first, Dabi was cold from the chilly outside conditions, but he soon began to warm up with his arms wrapped around Hawks' middle
At first, Dabi was cold from the chilly outside conditions, but he soon began to warm up with his arms wrapped around Hawks' middle
"Welcome back.."
"Hey." He murmured, meeting Hawks' eyes after he rolled onto his other side to face him.
"'S cold."
"It'll warm up more, in a minute."
"Good.."
Just as he said, the temperature began to warm up with Dabi's arms wrapped
"Hey." He murmured, meeting Hawks' eyes after he rolled onto his other side to face him.
"'S cold."
"It'll warm up more, in a minute."
"Good.."
Just as he said, the temperature began to warm up with Dabi's arms wrapped
around him, so comfortable that it had Hawks' eyes feeling heavy.
"Go to sleep.. Hawks." Dabi kissed his forehead, so intimate and far too natural for who they were. "I'll be here in the morning."
"Go to sleep.. Hawks." Dabi kissed his forehead, so intimate and far too natural for who they were. "I'll be here in the morning."
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