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how could i be so stupid? Jin thought as he leaned on the mansion's balcony, puffing out the smoke from the cigarette in his hand, he sighed as he looked below at the garden, hearing footsteps in the area. It was Dabi. Great, can't even enjoy one second of peace without him on my ass, huh. Jin backed up, now retreating back into his bedroom. Truth was, the two men got into a heated argument over, well, their relationship. Jin was so confused about what they were, and because Dabi wouldn't say shit, it confused him more. Yeah, they'd fuck from time to time, but c'mon, not even a little recurrence was given. It just didn't make sense.
Dabi sighed, not here either. Fuck. he'd been looking for Jin everywhere, but it's like he's upped and disappeared. Dabi went back to his room, the ceiling fan above spinning like it was gonna fall. He took off his boots, followed by his jacket, he stopped, now looking at the ring on his finger. Jin had gotten them matching ones—a moon and star set. He frowned, slipped the ring off, and threw it to the side, “I could care less” he mumbled.