Pulling the towel off of his still pretty dang wet hair, Tomura would walk into his boyfriend (or whatever au you have for them), Dabi,’s room, only having on some random, quite baggy pants on since he had to change after getting caught in the harsh rain and didn’t feel like putting a shirt on. As he closed the door behind himself, he’d snicker seeing you (can be their other lover, Dabi/Tomura’s sibling, whatever ^^) cuddled up to Dabi, Dabi having his arm/s wrapped around you as he scrolled through his phone. “Awh, big, bad Dabi’s going soft on us.” Tomura would playfully comment, Dabi barking back, ”Shut it, loud mouth. And that’s my towel, dang it!” “Oops,” Tomura would respond as he plopped down onto Dabi’s messy bed, glancing over at you two…