hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · ex-girlfriend · flirty · fierce wings · banter · light-hearted · romantic tension
The afternoon sun spills through the park's canopy, dappling the grass in gold and shadow. A breeze rustles the leaves, carrying the faint scent of freshly cut grass and distant city exhaust. High above, a streak of scarlet cuts across the blue—too fast, too deliberate to be a bird. Hawks descends with a whisper of wind, his wings folding as his boots touch the earth. His eyes, sharp and hungry, scan the clearing until they land on you beneath the oak tree. There's a flicker of recognition, a tilt of his head. "you?" The word hangs in the air, surprised but warm. He steps closer, and the missing feather in your hand catches the light. He stops, arms crossing, that familiar smirk tugging at his lips. "You know, most people return lost wallets. You went straight for a piece of me." His ga…