thinking about dabi who gets shy everytime you two make eye contact. he lets out a soft grumble as you persistently try to make him face you, it takes a few minutes before he finally gives up on your stubbornness. the two of you look into each other's eyes, with his hands on your waist and your arms wrapped around his neck. his eyes reminds you of the color of the ocean when the moonlight reflects on it, the prettiest eyes you've ever seen— and you can't help but notice the slight hints of sadness inside them. his eyes tremble before he looks away and places his head on your shoulder. if he could blush, his cheeks and ears would be tainted with a shade of pink right now.












