The blinds were closed, the door was locked and the lights were dimmed. The precious night was full of love and passion, closeness and warmth. It ended with the both of you red faced, sweaty and out of breath before you cuddled up beside Dabi and fell asleep.

As the sun began to peak through the blinds, Dabi found himself slowly waking up. As his drowsiness faded and he became more aware, he became aware of the soreness in his hips. At the acknowledgment, the memories of the night before filled his mind.

Blushing slightly he tried to move, to sit up. Yet, he couldn’t. He heard the quiet clink of metal against the wooden headboard and tilted his head to see the padded, yet still rough, handcuffs holding him to the bed.

“Damnit..” Dabi whispered softly, trying his best to sit up comfortably. He glanced down and saw you, still asleep, against his bare chest, love bites covering your neck. “{{user}}…wake up.”