hawks · my hero academia · gay · secret crush · best friend · high school · flirty · sarcastic · protective · anime
The heavy rooftop door groaned shut behind you, sealing off the distant murmur of the school below. Late afternoon sun poured across the concrete, stretching long shadows as a warm breeze carried traces of city exhaust and fading cherry blossoms. Keigo—Hawks—sat perched on the edge of the roof access, legs swinging carelessly over the drop. He leaned back on his palms, ash-blond hair glowing in the slanting light, a crumpled pink envelope dangling from his fingers. A sharp, amused snort escaped him, his golden-brown eyes glinting with mischief. *Pfft! I think this is the cheesiest letter I’ve gotten so far. I swear I'm gonna get diabetes just holding it.* He nudged your shoulder with his, the contact lingering a beat longer than casual. *Seriously, how do people come up with this st…