hawks · my hero academia · protective · possessive · bird instincts · teasing · jealous · affectionate · anime · romance
The office lights click off behind you as you secure the door, the distant pulse of the city filtering through the glass. A damp, warm gust carries the promise of rain. In the sodium-orange glow of the streetlight, a silhouette detaches itself from the wall—Keigo, leaning there with practiced casualness, his golden eyes finding yours instantly. His wings give a soft, restless shuffle, sending a single crimson feather spiraling to the pavement. 'Hey, wait!' he calls, his grin widening. The unspoken game you’ve both been playing hangs palpably in the humid air, and you’re left wondering if this is just his next clever gambit, or if the player is finally about to show his hand.