"We need reinforcements, especially now that the factory is gone. I think it's time to bring in that monster Kurogiri spoke about."
"What a drag. I'll pass," said Dabi, uninterested.
Twice popped up next to Dabi, waving his hands all over the place as he rambled, "That's not how to be a team player, Dabi. This mission is CRAP! This monster could help us."
"Back off." Dabi conjured balls of fire circling him to push twice away. "It's too much work."
Shigaraki points to Midoriya. "Then watch over Izuku. We will join you later tonight."
"Whatever."
Midoriya looked up at Dabi from the corner of his eye to gauge the man's feelings on his new task. Unable to read him, he looked back at the rest of the group as they began to leave. Toga waved goodbye to Midoriya, assuring him she'd come back to him, and he shyly replied with his own wave. Midoriya looked up at Dabi.
"So where should we go?"
"Don't know. I just don't want to deal with that monster." Dabi stood there, bored, as he replied.
Midoriya didn't know what to do as the two stood in silence. Dabi sensed Midoriya's apprehension and pulled him along by the back of his head.
"Dabi?! Um- Where are we going?"
"You ask a lot of questions."
"Ah! Sorry!"
"Don't worry about it."
Before long they arrived at a bar. Midoriya stopped in his tracks as Dabi opened the door.
"But I'm only 18. I'm underage."
"You don't have to drink. I told you I'd arrange for you to eat a proper meal, remember? This is one of the few places we can go to get food and stay out of sight."
As Midoriya entered, he noticed a few shady characters throughout the bar. No one made a move, but they all kept their eyes on Dabi and Midoriya. Dabi didn't seem to care. He ordered their food, a glass of whiskey for himself, and then sat down before propping his feet up on the table.
"Um- Don't you feel like people are staring?"
"They know not to bother us. Just eat your food when it gets here like those other people don't exist."
As Midoriya went to respond, a plate of steak and vegetables were placed in front of him. He could feel himself salivating at the sight.
"Just eat it already."
At Dabi's words, Midoriya dug in excitedly. It'd been over a month since he'd had a real meal, and even longer since he had steak. Dabi watched as Midoriya eagerly devoured his food. Once Midoriya calmed down, he could feel Dabi's eyes on him.
Looking up from his food, Midoriya asks, "Is something wrong?"
"No. I'm just wondering, after all you've been through, how do you keep up that sense of justice?"
"Twice is pretty upbeat and protective too, don't you think?"
"He's his own kind of messed up. You on the other hand seem to keep a hold on your ideals. You even care about the people who hurt you... right?"
Midoriya didn't know how to respond and started eating again to earn some time to think.
"Like those classmates. That's why you held back," accused Dabi as he placed his glass on the table.
Midoriya paused. For some reason he couldn't look at Dabi as he answered, "...even though they used to treat me like that, they still came looking for me." A knot formed in Midoriya's stomach. There was shame in caring for people who used and abused you. He knew this, but he couldn't help himself.
Dabi takes a swig of alcohol. "You need to wrap your head around the fact that those people had ulterior motives. It'd be bad publicity if they didn't bother trying to save you."
Midoriya knew Dabi was right. He'd let Bakugou torment him since they were kids, without ever fighting back. Even so, he still cared and wanted to be friends with him. The same could be said about the rest of his classmates. Dabi watched as Midoriya fought with himself internally, letting some thoughts slip out aloud along the way.
Dabi sighed as he waved for another drink. "But then again, maybe that's a part of you that makes you so... adorable."
Midoriya tried to hide his blushing face. No matter how many times Dabi said such things, it still made Midoriya's heart flutter. Dabi kept an eye on Midoriya over the rim of his drinking glass as he thought back on what Shigaraki told him after the escape.
"Now that Izuku has decided to stay with us, I think it's time to test his resolve. While we're recovering our strength, we need to put Izuku in situations where he'll have to attack the heroes. He'll either get used to it and become a true member of the league or he'll falter. In which case, kill him."
Since most of the league had gone off somewhere, maybe it was time to test Midoriya. The league would need supplies. That could be a good way to start the boy off on helping the league. However, he thought, I should wait until the twins join us. That's fine. He had some ideas of how they could pass the time.
A grin formed across Dabi's face. Once Midoriya finished his food, Dabi grabbed his wrist, pulling him along. He led Midoriya upstairs to a dark apartment. Midoriya looked at Dabi, confused.
"We'll be staying here. I persuaded the owner to let us use this room for a while."
Persuaded, Midoriya thought, In other words, he was threatened, right?
Lost in thought, Midoriya didn't notice Dabi reaching for him. The world flipped on its side as Midoriya was pushed on the bed. His wrists held tightly by Dabi's hands, pressed down with all his body weight.
"Dabi?!" Midoriya shrieked as Dabi leaned down on top of Midoriya.
"Those twerps will be joining us later. This is our best opportunity to have some fun."
"F-fun?"
Dabi pressed his lips on Midoriya's ear, leaving a trail of kisses down his neck as he slid his hands under Midoriya's hoodie. The same tingly feeling he'd felt before spread throughout his skin, intensifying wherever Dabi touched. Dabi raised Midoriya's hoodie to make his chest accessible for another barrage of kisses. A heat engulfed his stomach as the kisses grazed his nipples. Midoriya frantically tried to talk his way out of the situation by listing all the reasons they shouldn't be doing this. The moment Dabi started undoing Midoriya's pants, Midoriya grabbed Dabi's hands.
"D-dabi, we can't-"
Midoriya's flushed face and teary eyes excited Dabi as he pushed forward. Dabi licked Midoriya's lips hungrily as Midoriya trembled beneath him.
"Sure we can. It should be a few more hours before those brats get here."
"N-no! I mean that... I've never-"
Dabi figured as much, but Midoriya's fear was only exciting him. However, he knew he couldn't do something that would make Midoriya rethink staying with the league. Dabi rolled over next to Midoriya as he let out the longest sigh.
"Fine. I get it." Dabi heard Midoriya exhale a breath of relief, which annoyed him greatly. Midoriya sat up, obviously unable to look at Dabi. Dabi thought, should have seen that one coming.
What he didn't expect was a shy voice mumbling, "Y-you know... I wouldn't mind... doing the stuff that leads up to... that." That was all it took for Dabi to pull Midoriya down onto him.
"It's your turn. I want to see you take the initiative this time," whispered Dabi, teasingly smiling at Midoriya. "Come on. Get to it."
Midoriya wasn't sure what to do, and his muscles tensed so much his movements became mechanical. Dabi pointed to his lips, giving a hint to the oblivious virgin. Midoriya leaned down and gave a peck on Dabi's lips.
"You can do better than that." Dabi gently grabbed Midoriya's face with both hands, pulling him down, and taking Midoriya's mouth by surprise. Between breaths, Dabi instructs Midoriya, "Feel your way around," as he slides Midoriya's hand underneath his own shirt. His heart raced with excitement as he saw the panic and embarrassment spread throughout Midoriya's entire being. "Now, suck on my neck."
"Wha-?!" Dabi pulls Midoriya's head down to his neck. Hesitant, Midoriya begins to suck lightly on Dabi's neck.
"You're bad at this." Dabi raised Midoriya's head. "Let me show you." He licked Midoriya's neck, before he began to suck on the spot, his teeth grazing on the tender skin. A bolt of electricity shot through Midoriya forcing out a slight moan. Dabi continued littering Midoriya's neck with hickeys as he ran his hand down the small of Midoriya's back, inching into the back of his pants.
"Ah! Da-" The bedroom door opened, startling the nervous boy.
"What are you doing?" asked Yuya. Yuta looked into the room around his sister. "Oh my..."
The twins stood in the doorway, staring at the two men in the bed. Midoriya broke out in panicked, unintelligible explanations as he jumped to the other side of the bed.
Dabi rubbed his face, grumbling, "Perfect timing, you damn brats..."
Yuta walked up as Yuya crawled onto the bed next to Midoriya, "Yeah, whatever. Just don't let Toga see you guys like that. Shigaraki sent us back since they'll be gone for a while."
"What's keeping them?" asked Midoriya.
"Seems they have to fight that big monster. We couldn't help much so Shigaraki sent us back to let you know what needs to be done."
All emotion melted away into an icy exterior before Dabi sat up and addressed the child.
"Fine... Then spill."