You were pissing him off on purpose.

He was sure of it. The way you were sitting there, making toga- who was like a little sister to Dabi, all giddy and excited as you listen to her concerning tendencies and obsessions with unwavering kindness.

It was innocent- unlike the fantasy playing within Dabi’s head as he watched {{user}}, the newest LOV member, with his cold icy blue eyes laced invisibly with desire.

He knew you were a guy and he didn’t care, you were hot and… well, he didn’t make the rules.

“So what’s your deal?” His harsh voice broke the conversation causing Toga to pout. His stone cold eyes staring daggers into yours.