In Love With A Villain (Dabi X Reader)

51 | Paris

In the gentle afternoon sunlight filtering through the sheer curtains of their apartment in Lille, Y/n and Dabi sat nestled at the quaint kitchen table, the air imbued with a sense of intimacy and trust. The soft aroma of freshly brewed tea mingled with the subtle scent of lavender, creating a soothing ambiance.

Dabi's warm, turquoise eyes softened with concern as he listened to Y/n's hesitant words about seeking help for their struggle with bulimia. He reached across the table, his roughened hand finding solace in your trembling grasp, a silent reassurance of his unwavering support.

"Darling," Dabi spoke softly, his voice a comforting murmur in the cozy space they shared. "Your well-being is paramount. If seeking assistance at the Paris unit is what you feel is necessary, then I wholeheartedly encourage it. I'll be here every step of the way."

You felt a swell of gratitude wash over them, your heart warmed by Dabi's tender gesture. You glanced around the room, taking in the comforting sight of flickering candles casting dancing shadows on the walls, and the gentle hum of a nearby record player spinning nostalgic tunes.

"Thank you, Dabi," y/n whispered, their voice tinged with emotion. "Your kindness means more to me than words can express."

Dabi's smile was as soft as the afternoon light, a testament to the depth of his affection. "You're my everything, darling. We'll face this challenge together, with love and unwavering support."

As they basked in the warmth of their shared connection, Y/n couldn't help but feel a sense of peace settle over them, knowing that no matter what lay ahead, they had Dabi and that's all they really needed.

With trembling fingers, y/n reached for the phone, the weight of their decision heavy in the silence of the apartment. Each number dialed felt like a step closer to the help they desperately needed. As the line connected, their heart raced with anticipation, nerves twisting in their stomach.

"Hello, Paris unit for bulimic patients. How may I assist you?" The voice on the other end was gentle, offering a lifeline of support.

Taking a steadying breath, y/n spoke, their voice a mixture of vulnerability and determination. "Hi, I'm... I'm calling to inquire about the possibility of hospitalization for my bulimia during the upcoming break between semesters."

There was a pause, the only sound being the soft shuffle of papers as the person on the other end processed the request. "Of course, we can certainly discuss your options. May I have your name, please?"

Providing their information felt like shedding a layer of secrecy, a step towards facing their struggles head-on. With each detail shared, you felt a sense of relief wash over you, knowing that you were taking a significant step towards healing.

After what felt like an eternity of conversation, you finally ended the call, a mixture of emotions swirling within you. Turning to Dabi, who had been waiting patiently nearby, you felt a sense of gratitude for his unwavering support.

"It's done. I've made the arrangements," y/n said, their voice tinged with a mixture of exhaustion and determination.

Dabi's eyes softened with pride and admiration as he pulled them into a tender embrace. "I'm proud of you, darling. You're taking control of your life, and I'll be right here with you every step of the way."

With Dabi's comforting presence by their side, Y/n felt a glimmer of hope flicker within them.

After a comforting silence Y/n suggested they go out for coffee. Dabi agrees. After all their first date was at a Cafe. He cherished all the times they went out for coffee. Even if he was a bit saddened they couldn't go out for dinner at a fancy restaurants or celebrate birthdays properly.

 Their relationship was far from the norm but that's what makes it so beautiful.

They didn't need fancy dates, expensive gifts, mainstream celebrations... As long as they were close to one another then all the details were merely that, details.

Dabi wouldn't dare to confess but he did enjoy the facade of normalcy they had in Lille, no one knew who they were, their background, their ties with the League... It was a fresh start and a well needed break.

Before stepping out to the nearby café, Dabi took a moment to spoil Snow, their fluffy Pomeranian, with a treat from a small pouch. Snow's tail wagged furiously as he devoured the snack, his eyes gleaming with gratitude. Meanwhile, Y/n slipped on their favorite coat, its familiar warmth wrapping around them like a comforting embrace.

With Snow leading the way on his leash, they ventured out into the lively streets of Lille, the crisp air invigorating their senses. The rhythmic click of their footsteps mingled with the distant hum of the city, creating a soothing backdrop to their journey.

Arriving at the café, they were greeted by the inviting aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the soft murmur of conversation. Dabi held the door open for y/n, a small gesture that spoke volumes of his thoughtfulness.

Once inside, they settled into a cozy booth, Snow curling up contentedly at their feet. The atmosphere was relaxed, the gentle buzz of activity adding to the cozy ambiance of the place.

As they placed their orders with the friendly barista, y/n couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the support they had received in taking the first step towards healing. With Dabi by their side and Snow at their feet, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, one day at a time.

Seated in the tranquil surroundings of the café, the reader and Dabi delved into the logistics of the upcoming hospitalization. With a notepad and pen in hand, they discussed the details, their voices hushed yet determined.

"So, the admission date is set for next Monday," y/n confirmed, glancing at the calendar on their phone. "And they mentioned that I'll need to stay for at least three weeks."

Dabi nodded, his brow furrowed in concentration as he scribbled down notes. "Right. And I'll arrange for a hotel room near the hospital so I can visit you every day. We'll make this as smooth as possible, I promise."

Y/n's heart swelled with gratitude at Dabi's unwavering support. "Thank you, Dabi. Knowing you'll be there means everything to me."

Dabi offered a reassuring smile, his ocean blue eyes reflecting a depth of emotion rarely seen. "You're not going through this alone, darling. We'll get through it together."

With a sense of determination fueling their conversation, they continued to finalize the plans, mapping out the journey ahead with a shared sense of purpose. As they left the café, the weight of the upcoming hospitalization hung in the air, but so too did a glimmer of hope, fueled by the strength of their bond.