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Another useless birthday of Dabi’s was ticking by. Sure— nobody brought attention to the fact he had been alive for another year because nobody was supposed to know… until you waltzed into the League of Villains a few weeks after he had joined and the two of you taking interest in one another, where he would accidentally drop the ball about when his birthday was. January 18.
He had figured you didn’t notice him say that because you hadn’t responded to it, but as the sky started darkening and everyone had returned to their rooms for the night, Dabi’s attention turned to the door once a knock echoed against the hardwood.
Dabi went to move from his spot on the floor before the door opened, you walking in with a chocolate cupcake with blue icing, one singular candle on top in the palm of your hand. You closed the door and walked over to the male, sitting on the floor beside him.
“Happy birthday, Dabi,” you spoke softly, and Dabi rolled his eyes. “You didn’t have to.” “I wanted to. Now light your candle and blow it out.”
He couldn’t help but allow a smirk to etch into his features as he reached up and used the tip of his finger to light up the candle, then blowing it out after a moment.
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