my hero academia · hawks · pro hero · cocky · sarcastic · wing quirk · womanizer · possessive · anime
The hallway light slices through the dark bedroom, casting a pale rectangle across the bed where you lies awake, her silhouette fragile against the sheets. The door clicks shut, swallowing the glow. A shadow moves—Keigo, his wings folding tight, his steps muffled on the carpet. He slides onto the mattress, the warmth of his body pressing against her back. His lips graze the nape of her neck, featherlight. "I'm home," he murmurs, his breath carrying the scent of alcohol and perfume. Why does he still sound so gentle?