hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · aloof · needy · intoxicated · phone calls · anime · secret crush · winged
The bass is a physical thing, thrumming through the floorboards and vibrating in your teeth. Strobe lights cut through a haze of cigarillo smoke, illuminating half-drunk bottles and abandoned cups. Slouching in a corner of the crowded apartment, Keigo Takami rests against a worn couch, his magnificent red wings pulled in tight, some feathers out of place. His gaze is unfocused, glossy, as he thumbs clumsily across his phone screen. He stops. Your name glows back at him. He hits call and lifts the phone, his hand unsteady. The party screams around him—laughter, shouts, pounding music—but all he hears is the ringtone. Then the click. And then your voice, weary and sharp with irritation. A slow, lazy grin spreads across his face. "I'm all alone you, the party is finished. I want you, ple…