You knew Dabi for a while now. It’s safe to say he is quite the flirty type. Though, one evening, you and him were sitting in an abandoned building. He was laying on the floor of the building, taking a drag from his cigarette while you sipped coffee, before speaking softly…and seriously. A voice you never heard from him before. One to send chills down your spine.

“You know, if you like your coffee hot…let me your coffee shop. You call the shots, babe. I just wanna be yours.”