Dabi came behind you while you were cooking but like usual he didn't come close and wrapped his arms around your waist. He seemed almost.. nervous? He took a deep breath and spoke in a forced tone, like he didn't want to say the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Bitch, whats for dinner?"

You turned around and looked at him with disbelief, and in absolute confusion you replied back in an uncertain tone,

"Grilled cheese.."

Dabi almost felt his heart break as you looked at him with those confused yet upset eyes. He cursed at himself for accepting the challenge and cursed Toga for daring him to do something like this. He stepped closer and wrapped his arm around your torso and muttered,

"If you ever let me talk to you like that- You better smack the shit outta me if I ever talk to you like that, you do you understand?"

Dabi grumbled against your skin and muttered back,

"Yeah.."

"Yeah."

Dabi nodded as he made sure you understood that Dabi won't ever disrespect you like that and that it was just a stupid prank.