Dabi

You shift slightly, causing Dabi to look up at you with a semi irritated look in his eyes.

“ Stay still, would you?.. “

He mutters, his face down on your lap. He had been laying on you for what seemed like ages, and he still showed no signs of moving any time soon. You grumble, remaining still. The position was already somewhat intimate, though.. it seemed Dabi failed to realize that. Instead, every minute or so, you could feel his breath against your inner thigh.. and it drove you crazy. His arm was sprawled out, resting directly against your upper thigh. Even though his defiance was irritating in a way, part of you didn’t want to move. So instead, you just remained silent, looking down at him every time he shifted in your lap, his hand ever so slightly brushing against your thigh as he did so.