Feathery Pillow [Hawks x Reader]

Chapter 9

Just another example of how I picture the MC haha. I was honestly so tore between the two pics </3

Also, I will most likely follow the storyline of the Manga but I will keep it as vague as I possibly can. But for those of you who know, well you KNOW haha

we can say this is about a month after the Endeavor and Hawks against the Nomu incident at the end of season 4 of the anime :3

But even tho I am going to be as vague as I possibly can there will probably be some spoilers eventually so proceed with caution or just go read ahead haha

if you want to read where the anime leaves off i recommend chapter 180 :3

love you guys!

Enjoy!

-Cutiepiedoom

You woke up to a tickling sensation under your chin. Rolling over you groaned, burying your face into the pillow. Now the back of your neck was being tickled but what felt like a feather. "Mmm stop it." Giggling you rubbed the back of your neck trying to enjoy your sleep.

"Mm make me." The moment you heard that voice you pushed yourself up on your hands and turned to looked at the source. Hawks was leaning against the edge of the bed in his elbow, holding his cheek as he watched you with a cheeky smile.

"Keigo!" Despite the way you woke up you were grinning at him.

"Hey Doll. How'd you sleep?" He just stared up at you with what you guessed was pride along with adoration. He seemed to look at you a lot lately.

You opened your mouth to spill the details but paused. Looking around you noticed Allison wasn't there. Suddenly you looked down at your hands. "She already told you so..."

She went behind your back and told him. Knowing you didn't want him to know. That's not very friendly of her.

That voice again. Why was it so frequent now? Making you doubt everyone. Even though you had always been like that you didn't want those doubts any more.

"Y/N... you wouldn't have told me anyways." He had a look of concern and worry on his face you weren't used to. And a part of you didn't like.

"Don't worry about it. It was just a stupid nightmare. I'm fine now. So don't worry Chicken." You told him, pushing away his hand when he reached out. He didn't have an ounce of pity in his expression but that's all you could think.

He's pitying you.

"Ugh so stubborn." He pulled you against him suddenly and you felt your heart leap. "Stop being a dumbass. You can say what you want. You don't have to pretend to be strong. And you can lean in me." His words softened you up and you could feel that dread in your stomach again. So you gave in, wrapping your arms around his neck and holding on tightly. You weren't going to cry but you felt secure.

"I'll fight off all your dammed nightmares. Just say the word." He whispered against your neck as his hands rubbed your back. It was comforting, even if his words were cocky.

"What are you going to chase them off by wiggling your ass?" You joked, pulling away and gazing at him with bright eyes.

"Most likely. Or beat them with fried chicken. Who knows. I may pull something wild out my sleeve. I am too fast for my own good." He sat on the bed and pulled you onto him. It was touching to say the least. He made you melt with the simplest touches.

Then his phone rang. Why did it seem anytime you were getting cozy with him lately his phone rang or there was work. It felt frustrating. And you wished you could be a hero just to work with him. To seem him more often. You watched his face darken again as he answered. "Yeah?"