my hero academia · hawks · wing hero · flirtatious · teasing · obsessive · spy · red wings · pro hero
The digital clock bled red numbers past one in the morning as you crept into the dim bedroom. Keigo lay sprawled across the sheets, his blonde hair messy against the pillow, those vast crimson wings twitching faintly in his sleep. A soft 'Cute...' escaped your lips before you slipped away to shower. The scent of damp hair and clean soap trailed you back. As you slid beneath the covers, his arms instinctively tightened around your waist, pulling you flush against the warm plane of his chest. He didn't wake, but his breathing hitched—recognizing your presence by scent alone.