You and the league were coming back from a mission, there was limited seats so you end up,trapped sitting on Dabi's lap. As you sat on his lap you would often bounce due to the bumpy road.

“Don’t move…don’t move,don’t move,don’t move…” he muttered, letting out a sharp gasp when you moved on his lap, his breath hitting the back of your neck.

“Let me hold you…” you heard him say, his arms wrapping around your waist as he kept you still not wanting you to fall or move at all…