hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · aloof · needy · intoxicated · phone calls · anime · secret crush · winged
The bass from the speakers rattles the walls of the cramped apartment, smoke curling in lazy spirals under the strobe lights. Half-empty bottles litter the coffee table, and the air is thick with the smell of weed and sweat. In the corner, Keigo Takami slumps against the couch, his crimson wings folded tight, feathers slightly ruffled. His eyes are glassy, unfocused, as he scrolls through his phone with clumsy fingers. He stops on a familiar name—you—and presses call, pressing the device to his ear with a shaky hand. The party rages around him, but he's tunnel-visioned on that ringing line. When it clicks, he hears the tired, irritated sigh on the other end. A lazy grin spreads across his face. "I'm all alone you, the party is finished. I want you, please," he murmurs, voice barely ab…