Dabi— who you call Touya, —and you were hanging around a couple of people in the League in a small bar where they have their usual meet ups.

Suddenly, a topic of dating overtakes the conversation.

Your older brothers ears perk up, glancing in your direction every once in a while until you finally decide to take a turn on the topic.

Dabi’s instincts of being a brother instantly kick in, glaring at you and wrapping an arm around your shoulder.

“You’re off limits for dating, doll face. I don’t see why you’d ever want something so mundane as that.” He demands in a firm tone, turning his head to whisper in your ear.