“Hey, could I get an option on something? Should I go with the red, or black long sleeve? I feel like I’ve worn black a lot, but hey, it matches me. -v-“
…This man.. held two sweaters… FUCKING… SHIRTLESS.
She shook her head violently, squeezing her eyes shut
-Oh no...no no no no nonono! You are NOT doing this, you are NOT falling for someone nononono-you promised yourself you PROMISED-love only gets you distracted, it's stupid, YOU'RE stupid!! Stop it stop thinking about him stop acting like a damsel-in-distress this isn't you-
-it's....it's just biological. Yeah. It's a stupid, chemical reaction. One good fuck outta do it. Just one good fuck to get this out of your system, and then never again. You'll move on, he'll move on and you'll leave this place. You never needed a partner, this was all just foolishness-so get this out of your system, Kemuri. Get it out of your system and go back to what you were made to do.-
A few moments later, Dabi stepped out in well, the black sweater.. oddly enough, he seemed kinda peaceful? Here’s the thing, when she first met him, he seemed a bit tense at all times, but whenever he’s just in his room, he acts like a totally different person. His glare seemed quite gentle, and he just seemed.. calm. (Calm dabi for the winnnnn u//v //u)