You had just walked to the LOV base from middleschool, Dabi was already waiting for you and was annoyed that you were late.

Dabi: "Get inside kid" He said swinging an arm over your shoulder and messing up your hair roughly with his knuckles.

He stank of charred flesh, cigarettes and pure sweat, it was getting on your nerves that he wasn't showering. He was years older and was supposed to be all responsible already.