17 | 𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖯𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖷𝖵𝖨𝖨

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17 | 𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖯𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖷𝖵𝖨𝖨

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17 | 𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖯𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖷𝖵𝖨𝖨

❝ 𝖢𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨'𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽? ❞

❝ 𝖢𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨'𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽? ❞

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You were basically sitting down on the bench all alone, just minding your own business and didn't mind going back to school anymore. This dream of yours has been bothering you lately and you soon find out that it started when you befriend Midoriya and his friend.

Even worse, Rody and Ren.

You wondered that there's a possible way your dream could be warning or it's just a nightmare of them since you never really had friend before.

You let out a frustrating groan while ruffling your hair, making you look like you were such in a stressful situation. I mean, yes you are in that situation, you always look so stress and bothered by something that people had to asked you several times if you're okay or you need help,

and you think you actually need help, maybe therapist would do?

You were thankful enough that there was not a lot of people around, but they didn't bother to disturb you though, just glance and stare at you while walking pass by which suddenly causes your social anxiety to attack.

You sighs, standing up from the bench chair, you grab your school bag. Just as you were about to walk away, a feather—not a normal feather, they quite look reddish and you know who it might be.

Watching the feather slowly landing on the ground, you picked it up and look up. Seeing the bird hero, sitting on one of the electricity pole like a bird he is.

"Hey, hey, how's my favorite person doing?" He question, landing in front of you. You gave him his feather back as he look at it for a second before taking it away from your hand. "Say, you look stress."

Great, now him. Your day could've been any better and yet his here, you wondered though; what is he doing here? Probably patrolling around if there is any villain? I mean, that must be his duty after all.

"No," you simply replied as he laugh, you don't know why he found that funny but you think of it that he needs help. All of sudden, your body tense up after feeling his hand over your shoulder.

"Come on, now! You must be very stress from school, let's grab a KFC, eh?" he grins. You look up to him in disbelief before taking off his hands out of your shoulder before taking a quick step back away from him.

What's with him and his KFC food?

He may be close with your parents, but that doesn't stop you from wanting to stop talk to him or the other heroes. Literally, they're a hero and you didn't want to get involve in their hero shit like how your parents did.

"Look here, Mr. Bird. I do not want a KFC and I lost my appetite, now if you excus—" you let out a gasp when he suddenly grab your arms, pulling you close to him, his huge wings covering your entire body and heard an explosion right behind him.

Now, what in the world is going on?

Hawks had gritted his teeth and looked at you, "Hold tight. A villain attack and I'm getting you somewhere safe."

Oh no, you're afraid of heights. You open your mouth, wanting to say something but the red wing hero didn't have enough much time as he spread his wings and flew right away with you in his arms.

You close your eyes tightly, gripping onto his shirt as you had force yourself not to look down. The hero had brought you back to your house, gently putting you down as you felt like your soul just went out of your body.

"Go inside and don't go out yet, unless the fight is over." and with that, he flew away and came back to the place where the attack came from. You watched him flew away, you couldn't help but to look at him in a weird look before shaking your head and went inside the house.

Little did you know he had put one of his feather inside your pocket to make sure he had a good eye on you.

I mean, protecting you in a secret way isn't so bad right?

It was still noon and you just skipped class, and didn't even dare to tell the two boys; Rody and Ren. You felt pity and decided to update them by texting in their dm's, once you had done that you just observe around the living room.

So quiet.

You're not complaining though, but you couldn't help but to miss your parents. You missed their support and cheering when you had done something that made them proud of you.

Meanwhile, it'll only took the heroes to take down the villain but they did escape. It didn't matter to the heroes since they knew they can't find them again, so they just let it be for now and decided that once they attacked again, they'll make sure to captured them.

Most of the heroes around were helping the people though, the wing hero; Hawks were spacing out for some reason.

He knows it's weird for him to think of it, but the way you were holding into him so tightly made him felt something—he knows, damn well it's wrong but, he couldn't helped it. Not only that, but he also put his one feather inside your pocket without you knowing.

And that would be considered stalking.

He grip into his shirt tightly, he felt it—he felt you walking around and he assume you must be going to the kitchen. He was so focus on his thoughts and you that he didn't even know some of the heroes were looking at him in confuse.

They wondered, what was in his head?

"Hey Hawks," Aizawa greeted, his tired looking eyes stared at the wing hero as he snapped out of his thoughts and look at him.

"Yeah?"

"You've been spacing, you might need.. Some a little break." Hawks flinch at his words and then wave both of his hands while smiling nervously.

"No, no, I'm not. I'm fine." of course he is, he's perfectly fine but all in his head was you.

Aizawa hummed and just shrugged it off, if he's fine then he's fine. He doesn't need to asked the wing hero twice because he's tired of this hero duty.

This man tired, give him a break.

This man tired, give him a break

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