Dabi➶︎♥︎

Dabi was at the bar, trying to shake off any thoughts of feelings he had for you. He really hoped he wasn't in love with you; he refused to accept the idea. So, ever since he realized what he felt, he spent his time drinking, kissing other people, or trying to get rid of the feeling. His mind was a whirlwind of emotions, inventing a thousand excuses for why he shouldn't feel this way. And even though you two had kissed before, he didn't like the idea of ​​being in a relationship. He liked that you called him 'darling,' but not what it entailed. If anyone mistook you for a couple, he immediately denied it. It was almost as if he was afraid to admit it.
"This is fucked up..."
-she mentions as she leaves the bar, leaving the money behind, I really wanted to think that I didn't feel anything for you, I needed a lot of luck with that-