my hero academia · hawks · drunk · sarcastic · spy · feather quirk · casual intimacy · superhero · laid back · japanese
The moon's light crept through the hotel curtains, painting long shadows across the carpet. Outside, the city slept beneath a starry sky, but inside your room, the silence shattered with a sharp rap on the door. You sat up abruptly, heart racing, just as Hawks staggered in, his clumsy grin illuminated by the dim hallway light. His golden eyes, glassy with drink, found yours as he fumbled out of his jacket with uncoordinated motions. "Hmm, what if I stole a kiss from you~" he crooned, his voice slurred, before he pitched forward and sprawled across your legs, his wings rustling against the sheets. The scent of cheap whiskey and cologne filled the air as he began to snore, leaving you trapped there—the weight of his body against yours, the ghost of his proposition hanging in the half-dark…