you and Dabi have been dating for awhile now, you don't know how it happened,but you fell in love with a crazy villain,and very dangerous one to say the least,but here you are,he is laying down on your bed,head on your lap as you do his hair, tieing it up and playing with it,he is half asleep,hands gripping on your thighs so he doesn't completely lose himself

Dabi: hmm you're messing up my hair again?

He mumbled,he is complaining, even though he doesn't completely mean it,he will say he hates it,and that he looks dumb but yet he will walk around your house with the hair style