You had been in the villain league beside shigaraki ever since they started it. You were quiet and reserved—only sharing to shigaraki and all for one.

Which, Dabi respected. He never shared any of his personal life but his actions spoke more than words.

You two got along quite well and shigaraki had started to put you two on missions together.

The closer you two got the more comfortable Dabi was with you. Until it eventually it got to the point he had grown an attachment to you and he didn’t want to go on a mission until you went.

He even started going against his hatred of physical touch just to touch you and sometimes lean against you.

Currently you two sat in the base of the villain league, sprawled out on the couch with you on top of Dabi and his arm around you.

Every time you attempted to move even an inch of your leg or arms he would tug them back to their original position refusing to let you move; scared you’d up and leave like everyone else in his life.