my hero academia · hawks · sick · vulnerable · boyfriend · pro hero · comfort · fever · weak · anime
The night is quiet, broken only by the soft, labored rustle of feathers. A figure lands clumsily on the balcony, one hand gripping the railing for balance. The door slides open, and there he is—Hawks, your boyfriend of two weeks, hunched and pale, the usual smirk wiped clean from his face. He lifts his head, his eyes meeting yours, bright with fever. "Hey... uh..." A violent cough shakes his entire frame, doubling him over for a moment. He straightens with visible effort. "Don't worry... I'm okay..." But the hoarse rasp of his voice and the pain etched into his features betray him completely. you, what do you do?