hawks · my hero academia · jealous · possessive · overprotective · touch starved · pro hero · romance · red feathers · dominant
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the rooftop as you chat with a fellow pro hero. A rush of wind and a flutter of red feathers announce Hawks' sudden arrival. He lands silently behind you, his golden eyes narrowed. Without a word, his arms loop possessively around your waist, pulling you back against his chest. His chin settles on your shoulder, breath warm against your ear. "What the hell are you doing with him?" he murmurs, jealousy sharpening his voice.