( 6 days before the interview)
After being woken up by a splash of ice cold water he headed out in his usual disguise carrying the bag containing his bass guitar. Before leaving the apartment they live in he made breakfast for the youngest that was free of rat poison.
"I'll be home late so don't wait for me! There's some leftover sushi in the fridge when you get hungry, I'll see you later!" Was the last thing he said before leaving the apartment as his brother was on his phone, who didn't even waved goodbye as he closed the door.
"Not even a "Take care" or a simple "Whatever" " Dabi groaned thinking about Shoto's recent attitude while dragging his way to the studio with sleep deprivation and an empty stomach.
He didn't eat anything at the apartment, only made food enough for one person as he wasn't sure if Shoto like to after yesterday's conversation.
He also just didn't want his leader to have another screaming fit directed at him. But honestly he could kill for some damn coffee.
He loved coffee, there was just something about the smell of roasted beans that relaxed him, a great substitute for alcohol in the mornings.
And boy what a great substitute it is, the scent of the coffee was getting stronger as he was getting closer to the Starbucks. He figured he could just order a drink and perhaps a breakfast sandwich if he wants.
He walked into the building, already at the line close to the register.He was woken up too early it's a miracle he's even standing and was just craving for coffee.
The line wasn't long so it wasn't all bad, he could just order something small and on his way.
All he had to do was make sure no one recognized him.
He wasn't scared of that though, he's been to this place for a while and so far no one has recognized him or questioned his choice of fashion.
"Welcome to Starbucks!" The register guy smiled "What would you like to order?"
"I just want a black coffee"
"Would you like sugar in your coffee?"
"No"
"Alright, anything else sir?"
He looked up at the menu then back at the employee.
"An egg sandwich" he responded, he'd figure now that he's here he could just order some food. He was hungry and he could eat it at the studio with no care in the world.
"Alright! Would that be for here or to- OH MY GOSH!"
The register guy changed his cheery tone to a loud ear raping one. Eyes wide and mouth open like a cartoon character, both hands on the side of face, away from the cash register.
Soon everyone in this damn coffee shop was squealing like how his fans would to him and the band. He'd figure it was just some other "celebrity" given how anyone can be famous nowadays despite the lack of talent.
"Yeah how much is it?" He asks while taking his wallet out hoping his question would get the register guy back to his senses.
Spoiler alert it didn't
"Hey how much-"
"Heyo!" The guy from behind saluted
Dabi recognized the voice, out of all days this guy had to ruin his damn morning.
"OH MY GOSH HAWKS!" Some girl screamed
Dabi wanted to die at this moment. He figured to just walk away, seeing that the employee was being hypnotized by whatever spell that bird man had casted.
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Only Exception
FanfictionI must say, it's my first time writing on this app. I suck at descriptions but I'll try to make it as enjoyable as humanly possible. But for starters this is a MHA band AU, specifically for the villains. Quirks are still a thing it's just that they...
