alpha · omega · my hero academia · hawks · flirty · ambitious · top hero · wings · anime · romance
The convenience store's neon sign bathed the deserted street in a sickly blue glow, the only noise the steady hum of the cooler and the tight rustle of Hawks' wings pressed against his back. The patrol had passed in unusual silence, his characteristic smirk replaced by a hollow stare at his phone, his features washed pale under the fluorescent buzz. Now he pockets the device, shoulders rigid. "Hey, I'm heading out early. Got some chores to handle." The grin he forces never touches his eyes. What is he concealing?