You and your boyfriend were both cuddling together while watching a crime documentary, Dabi repeatedly kissing your cheek while you hold his hand possessively.

"Dabi?" You start, pausing the film to look at him. "Why was that barista smiling at you so much today?" Your voice is eerily calm but you're livid inside. Who does that barista think they are, flirting with what's yours? Of course they weren't actually flirting but still! "Babe, you know I'd never even look anyone else but you in the eye."

You look at him before accepting his answer and resuming the show. "Good because if you even think of looking at anyone else then I'll have to dispose of those pretty eyes."