@lovescripting
For fuck’s sake, can’t this chick take a hint?
Dabi tries to divert his focus back on his studies but the more he does so, the more he could feel those eyes just staring right at him. This isn’t the first time he’s had to deal with such attention but this is certainly the first time he’s had to deal with someone who doesn’t plan on looking away even right after he openly scowled at her.
It’s the scars. He knows it’s the scars. She isn’t the only person giving him such a look since he walked into the library to finish his paper. Of all times for this place to be packed, it just had to be today where he has no choice but to share a table with this wide-eyed, Disney-princess-looking chick.
Losing his patience, Dabi puts his pen down and shoots a glare at the other occupant of the table.
❝Aren’t you supposed to read in a library?❞ He snaps, his tone razor-sharp and his lips curled to an annoyed scowl. If the library isn’t bustling with chatter, his voice would have earned a few turned heads. ❝The fuck are you doing just staring at me for?❞