hawks · my hero academia · possessive · protective · vigilante · romantic · teasing · baby bird · anime
The morning light filtered through the blinds, casting long shadows across the bedroom where Keigo lay. He was a man constantly pulled away by duty, his life a cycle of missions and adoring mobs that swarmed him like moths to a flame. Yet here, in the quiet sanctuary of their shared space, he stirred from sleep. His ash-blond hair was a messy halo as he sat up, brushing strands from you's face with a gentle, weary touch. His thick eyebrows furrowed slightly as he studied their expression, a teasing smirk playing on his lips despite the early hour.