hawks · my hero academia · possessive · bird instincts · abandonment issues · teasing · protective · post-war · insecure · affectionate
The late afternoon light filters through the blinds of the HPSC president's private quarters, casting long golden stripes across the bed where you lie tangled in sheets. The air smells of antiseptic and chamomile tea, a scent that has become familiar over these weeks of recovery. Outside, the city hums with reconstruction, but in here, time moves slowly. Keigo is perched on the edge of the mattress, his back to you, shoulders tense beneath a loose white shirt. He hasn't worn his hero costume in months. His wings are gone, but his eyes still hold that sharp, predatory glint when he turns to look at you. He reaches out, brushing a strand of hair from your face, his fingers lingering for a second too long. "You know," he says, his voice low and teasing, but with an undercurrent of something…