Only Exception

Where is he?!

As the pro hero flew off both band members stayed silent. For what reason? Who the fuck knows they just kept looking at the sky. Toga slowly turned her head to the singer. Still a little stunned from just the fact that the hero accompanied him here.

"What's with the look?"

"Dabi did you and Turkey Man did the naughty?"

"Blondie what the fuck?" He looked in horror "You know what? I don't even wanna hear it" He began to walk inside the building with his hands in the air.

"I'm just asking the real questions!" She ran after him as they got inside the building "You took so long and then Turkey Man came with you-"

"He's doing his job Himiko" he groaned "That's what they do!"

"They do the naughty with civilians?"

"No! God- Himiko.. you are so dumb sometimes I just!" He looked at the drummer and sighed.

He began to pat Toga as they continued "I'm quite offended" he states. Toga looked up at the singer confused, what is he talking about? She wondered with a face still smudged by the ruined mascara. Offended? Why?

"You actually believed that I could get easily kidnapped? Himiko, I thought you knew that I don't go down so easily" he said as he took off his mask and glasses with his other hand.

"Huh?" What the hell does it have to do with Turkey Man? Toga thought.

"I mean remember the time I beat the shit out of the paparazzi?" He asked raising his now visible eyebrow "Even gave the bastard a whole new look! I say he looked even better to look at than before thanks to me!" He smirked, remembering how that paparazzo was sobbing over his dumb face and his stupid camera, threatening to sue and everything only for it to go nowhere.

"Dabi-"

"Don't worry, it's gonna take a lot for me to be in real danger. And I guess that pro was of use too for once"

"He was?" Toga asked still looking at the singer who was still wearing that smirk. "Yeah. Annoying but he kept good company" they then continued walking where the other members were located in.

"Hey I'm back" Dabi greets as he enters the lounge area where they just do whatever they want. When the remaining members looked at the singer Tenko got off the couch and ran to him, holding him by the shoulders.

"WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?!" Tenko yells at the singer who is still suffering of a headache but kept his "I don't give a fuck face".

"Good to see you too Tenko"

"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH YOUR LAZINESS HAS COSTED US?!"

"A gaming session with Shuichi?" He looked behind Tenko at Spinner, who still had his controller in his hands staring at them.

"DONT BE SMART WITH ME DABI! WE ONLY HAVE THREE DAYS BEFORE THE INTERVIEW AND YOU WERE OUT THERE DOING GOD KNOWS WHAT WHILE WE WERE THIS CLOSE TO CALLING THE POLICE!"

"Why didn't you?"

"BECAUSE YOU ANSWERED- I DONT NEED TO TELL YOU! COME ON! WE HAVE TO PRACTICE!"
He was about to grab him by the wrist but Dabi backed away. "Practice for what?" He asked.

"FOR THE INTERVIEW DUMBASS!"

"Are we seriously practicing how to answer to some stupid questions?"

"Actually our kind and generous leader just informed us this morning that we have to perform a song a day after the interview" Compress informed the singer who was dumbfounded and internally suffering.

"Are you fucking kidding me? What does our interview have to do with-"

"EVERYTHING DABI! IF THINGS DONT GO WELL WE MIGHT AS WELL THROW THE TOWEL AND BE LEFT IN THE DUST! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT?!"

"Tenko just calm down! Look, I'm sorry I had an awesome party celebrating having the apartment to myself but I'll get started. Just let me wash my face" he quickly walked to the bathroom and looked at his reflection. He looked horrible. Eyes red and his hair a mess, if he could describe the feelings he was having would be disgust. He turned the water on and washed his face, feeling bits of water go inside his mouth because of the stitching.

"You look like shit." He mumbled as he grabbed the painkillers the hero bought for him. He took out two and swallowed without needing water. He would not like to admit but he was thankful of Hawks' insistence of buying medication for his headache. If his head can't handle his leader's anger he couldn't risk the sound of the music blaring. But of course, that's just his job, he's just putting on an act. Heroes aren't like that in real life.

(Extra)

Twice stared at Dabi "Are you sure you're not a ghost" he asked still unsure.

"For the last time I'm not a ghost!"