"You're kidding.." Dabi mutters as he gently turns over the pregnancy test in his hands. "You are joking right?"

Eyes wide open, Dabi focuses his attention back to you: the random civillian he spent a night with exactly a month ago. Dabi didn't even remember your name and yet you're carrying his child.

"Okay, it's alright." Dabi reassures himself. He hates babies but he hates bad father's even more.