The first thing Dabi noticed as he awakened was the patchy drizzle tapping on the window. There wasn't any warm sunlight outside, just a cloudy sky on a cool morning. The next thing he noticed was that he wasn't alone in bed; you're there, peacefully nested next to him.

How long has it been since he last woke up feeling this kind of relief? Months have passed since things broke apart. He wasn't willing to commit, kept acting a fool until you told him to get the fuck out of your life. But last night he gathered the courage to realize he's been yours for the taking. He whispered apologies into your curves, dared to say I love you with want dripping from his lips.

Dabi encompassed your sleeping body with his strong arms, peppering kisses across your scalp and forehead. Chapped fingers trailed down your back, as if to reassure himself that you're really there.

"I missed you." The words a soft whisper on your temple, and he's only sorry that it took him so long to admit it.