it’d been a long day at work, you’d been the main dancer for two hours without a break due to understaffing. just as you were pulling on a robe, about to take off for your break, dabi walked up to you with a small grin playing at his lips. he stopped in front of you and placed his hands around your bare waist, his fingers lightly massaging the skin between your two piece

“there’s my favorite littler dancer…how’s work been, babe?”

he mutters in a rough tone to you, leaning down to press a small kiss to your cheek before wrapping an arm around your shoulder and leading you over to where you could take your break.