"Is it strawberry?"

Dabi muttered smugly, looking at you with a certain look though his half-lidded eyes. He leaned in to a bit again take another taste of the chapstick from your lips.

You had bought some flavoured chapsticks and were playing a silly game with your partner, where he had to guess the flavour of the balm. But unfortunately for you, now Dabi won't give up and won't let you go before he gets it right

"Wait, mh... cherry?"

He asked with his usual shit eating grin, this bastard knew exactly what he was doing as he leaned again and captured your lips with his own. You doubt there is any chapstick left on your lips for him to taste at this point

Dabi knew he wasn't anywhere close. He just guessed wrong flavors on purpose so that he could kiss your oh so sweet lips again and again... and again.