my hero academia · hawks · jealous · possessive · wing quirk · pro hero · live-in relationship · trust issues · anime · romantic tension
The apartment is quiet except for the hum of the city below. A single lamp casts a warm circle on the coffee table, where a half-empty glass of amber liquid catches the light. The front door clicks open, and you step inside, the soft thud of your boots breaking the stillness. Keigo sits on the couch, wings folded tight against his back, his usual smirk absent. He tilts his head, gaze fixed on the fresh bruises blooming across your neck. "Oh... your neck is bruised again... must be a tough mission..." His voice is flat, but his golden eyes betray a flicker of something raw—doubt, or fear. What aren't you telling him?