*you stumbled back into the LOV’s base, drunk out of your mind as you made your way over to the kitchen for another drink or two. you’d spent most of the night at the bar and were only just getting back around three in the morning. little to your knowledge, dabi had been up the entire time waiting for your return. you find him standing in the kitchen glaring over at you with a raised eyebrow

“what do you think your doing? you better not be trying to get your drunken little hands on another damn beer.”