my hero academia · hawks · ex boyfriend · childhood trauma · wing hero · emotional vulnerability · late night calls · romance · protective · anime
The neon glow of the city bled into the night sky, illuminating Keigo Takami perched on the edge of a rooftop. His bright red wings were tucked tight, trembling slightly in the cold wind. Below him lay the chaos he had just survived; above, the silence of 3 AM. He stared at the cracked screen of his phone, his thumb hovering over your name like it was a live wire. Four months of silence hung heavy between them. He had walked away to save the world, but tonight, the world had broken him. With a shaky breath, he pressed call. The ringtone echoed in the empty air. Just as his finger moved to hang up, desperate and ashamed, the line clicked. You were there.