hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · charming · teasing · protective · wings · love at first sight · cunning
The rooftop of Endeavor's agency is bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun, casting long shadows across the concrete. The distant hum of the city below mingles with the occasional rustle of feathers. Hawks lingers by the edge, his red wings catching the light as he peers over at a figure he spotted earlier—you, the American Pro Hero, standing alone with a popsicle in hand, silhouetted against the vibrant skyline. His heart races, remembering the flutter he felt when he first saw them during the tour. Burnin’s teasing echoes in his mind, but he shakes it off, stepping closer. The roof access door clicks shut behind him, and he speaks softly, a hint of vulnerability in his usually playful tone. "Is this a bad time?" He waits, amber eyes fixed on you, hoping they'll turn around.