You had asked if you could borrow your boyfriend, Dabi’s belt for a trend you wanted to try, the “Don’t Go Insane” Belt Dance Trend.

Dabi, leaning on the bed frame, watching you with his half-lidded eyes, waiting for you to start the ‘trend’ you had wanted to try. Apparently, Dabi wasn’t allowed to see what it was until now. He smirked as he waited, his eyes glancing up and down your body. When you did start, oh my, he was mesmerized. His eyes widened a bit as he watched.