Hawks X Fem reader Oneshots

Brat Part 3 🍋

"I mean...its not that big" I shrug awkwardly

"How is it not!!! You've seen the guy! Plus his status!" Yuuri squealed

"I figured you'd be mad?" I raise a brow

"Why would I be mad?? My bestie is fucking a pro h-"

"Shh!" I hush her covering her mouth, "I don't need everyone and their dog to know, plus it was only once...so far"

"Why not?? This is big news. You gotta share the details" she wiggled her brows

Oh how it would destroy her to find out he is a subby little bitch.

"I prefer not to kiss and tell too much. Id rather keep it private"

"You're no fun, how long have you been dating?"

"We aren't dating for one. Two remember that luncheon? It was 2 weeks after that"

"A months ago!?" She screeched

"Not so loud" I scold.

"I can't believe you kept this from me" she whisper yelled

"You never asked" I shrug. She suddenly started squealing, "ow. Oh my God what?" I cover my ears at the high pitch

"Oi" Hawks voice drew my attention behind me

"Oh, hey" I greet

He slid into the booth beside me with a smirk, "Im glad I found you again" he looked over the table and smiled grabbing a sip of my drink, "Yum"

"Hawks" I growl, "Lay off my drink" I pull it far away from him

"Come on, what about that sharing is caring bull crap?"

"And what if I don't care"

"But I know you do" he smiled a feather suddenly dropping my phone into his hand.

"Wait- how did you?"

"And my number is in your contacts. His phone vibrated as he passed my phone back. He texted himself so he got my number as well.

"Hawks, I'm like, your biggest fan" Yuuri smiled

"Yuuri right? (Y/N) has talked about you" Hawks smiled

Bullshit. Last time we talked was before he passed out in the hotel room. I went home that morning before he woke up.

"(Y/N), can I talk to you in private?"

I excuse us and we went to the alley just outside, "Hawks-"

"Why did you leave?" He scoffed looking scornful

"You didn't wake up by 10" I shrug

"You didn't even leave your number...you said we could do it again sometime" he mumbled, "You didn't have to leave..."

He looks...nervous. A puppy dog look like I just abandoned him.

He scratched the back of his hand, "I mean I get it you had to go but like- we aren't done right? I thought maybe you'd come back but that was stupid and I get it- you just didn't leave a note and would like to know if I should expect more or- are we done? I get it if we are but like- you know i am fine just being on the side cause like- you know" he muttered

He really does look hurt. To him.i guess i did abandon him. I open my arms and he didn't hesitate to come in for a hug, "Im sorry. I won't leave next time ok?"

"Can...can we go to your place for next time?"

I don't like that...but I feel a bit like I owe him...what are we? If I'm taking a guy home I kinda want a label, "Sure baby"