Dabi
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It was a day off, so Dabi and you were binging on films in the comfort of your shared bedroom. His head rested on your waist, and he occasionally gave your thighs little taps with his worn out fingertips.
As you ran a hand through your boyfriend's hair, your eyes landed on his head, noticing the white roots already coming through the black hair dye—you almost never had the opportunity to have a little glimpse of Dabi's natural hair color.