33• Aftermath

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The aftermath was a mix of heavy breathing and chests expanding and deflating due to them. She had collapsed on top of Shigaraki who was the one beneath her, and Dabi stood up to avoid adding even more weight on top of them and also to adjust his clothes.

From Tomura's point of view, he couldn't help but to bask in the comfort of feeling her warmth and weight on his chest, wondering if having someone to cherish would be something he could want, yet he immediately shoved the thought aside to label this as a mere sexual encounter and nothing else, for him to focus on how good it felt to be inside her instead. His partially covered hands nonchalantly rested on her bare thighs atop of the marks he left when he previously sank his nails in them

Dabi, on the other hand, tried to fight the urge of his possessiveness to lift her body off him, unable to control how much he disliked Tomura's hands on her (ironic when thinking about what just happened). Yet, he released a discreet sigh of relief when she began to move off of him on her own, slightly stumbling when trying to get on her feet but it had been too quick causing her to get dizzy and receive help from the dark-haired one.

It was just a whole mess, the ones who seemed more put together were Dabi and Tomura by just readjusting their clothes but she was fully naked, sweat making some hairs stick to her forehead and the thick residuals dribbling down her thighs had her groaning in discomfort.

" Let's go take a shower and you-- " His sentence now directed to the crimson-eyed one. " You're kindly invited to get the fuck outta here. "

" How kind. "

" I know. "

They were both quite passive aggressive to each other and as Tomura made his way out of the bedroom, he couldn't help but to direct a comment towards her in order to irritate the flame villain even further. " Good girl. " But he managed to close the door behind himself before the pillow was thrown at it with an angered: " Fuck off. " How bothersome it was that he was using (y/n) to get on his nerves upon noticing how possessive he was of her.

" Fucking Shigaraki. "

" Don't fall in his trap. Let's go, I feel gross. " It felt like separating a pair of dogs who would always try to bite each other whenever they were in the same room together.

" Oi... But did you like it ? " Shoving aside his own pride, Dabi's tone dripped with pure curiosity and concern even if he wasn't looking at her while turning the water on in the shower.

" Oooh... are you being cute now ? Worrying about me and shit. " And partially because she wanted to mock him, she cooed at the taller male with a little devilish grin.

" Shut up. " Stapled adorned eyes glared at her whilst tugging his clothes off in front of her.

" What are you doing ? "

" I'm gonna play soccer. " A brow arched at her along his sarcastic remark. " I'm gonna get in the shower with you, idiot. "

" Don't call me idiot. "

" Do you prefer ' rope bunny ' or ' cum dumpster ' ? "

" Fuck you. " Now she was the one scowling at him, earning the taller one's amused grin before bringing his arms around her torso to force her inside the shower and right under the warm water.

" Be a good girl now. " Why was that sentence having such an effect on her ? Suddenly becoming more compliant when the taller one began scrubbing shampoo into her hair and just humming in agreement as a response whilst allowing him to... Take care of her ?

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