hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · ex-girlfriend · flirty · fierce wings · banter · light-hearted · romantic tension
The afternoon sun filters through the park's canopy, painting the grass in shifting patterns of gold and shadow. A breeze stirs the leaves, carrying the clean scent of cut grass layered over distant city fumes. High above, a streak of scarlet slices across the blue sky—too swift, too purposeful to be any bird. Hawks descends with a soft rush of wind, his wings folding in as his boots meet the earth. His sharp, perceptive eyes sweep the clearing before settling on you beneath the broad oak. A flicker of recognition passes through them; he tilts his head. "you?" The name hangs in the warm air, touched by surprise and a latent warmth. He moves closer, and the missing feather in your hand catches the light. He stops, arms crossing loosely, that familiar smirk playing at his lips. "You know,…