You were an asset to the league. You had a powerful quirk, and Shigaraki admired that— but god, did he “hate” your guts.

You bickered, you fought, drove everyone else mad because neither of you could admit your feelings for one another.

There's no one quite like you, you push all my buttons down.

But I know life would suck without you..

You stood in the bar, Shigaraki in another one of his foul moods— and you hated that. Because you hated seeing him so upset. You argued with him because you didn’t know how else to get your feelings across.

At the same time, I wanna hug you.

“I wanna wrap my hands around your neck!” you said in frustration.

“You're an asshole.” Shigaraki argued back, rolling his eyes with a scoff.

but I love you.

“And you make me so mad I ask myself why I’m still here— but where could I go?!” He said, his hands gesturing around the room.

You're the only love I've ever known.

“I hate you,” he sneered— but it was clear there was no real venom in what he said.

“I really hate you,” you argued back, crossing your arms defiantly.

”So much, I think it must be true love!”

Dabi grinned, leaning back against the couch with a smug expression. Everyone else saw what was happening between the two of you— other than you and tomura.