"Open the door before I burn this place down."

You could hear his voice from the other side, and you let out a sigh before opening the door.

There he was standing in all of his 5'9 glory, Dabi. The man you had learned to love and hate over these past few months. Your guys' relationship was complicated, going from loving each other to hating each other in just a small amount of time.

This time you guys were in a rocky place, having argued about him always leaving and being MIA for days. He left your apartment and you haven't seen or heard from him in a week. But now, here he was at your door.

"Hey, gonna let me in or are you just gonna glare at me all day?"