Hate To Love You... (Hawks/Keigo Takami x Reader)

Chapter 41

Disclaimer : Contains some lemony goodness! Don't like, don't read!

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"Kei! What the hell happ—"

"Food now, talk later," he says immediately making me curse under my breath as he walks toward the dining table and sitting down at his usual spot while he waits for me to reheat his meal and hand it to him, "I really need food before I go insane..."

"What happened?" I ask worried yet adamantly, a small sigh leaving my lips as I press the microwave and wait for the meal to spin around and heat up. Meanwhile, I grab cutlery and sauces for him and setting it down in front of him with a small smile as I try to remain calm, "Keigo, you're injured,"

"I know... I just... I needed to get home," He tells me softly making my heart warm before I press a soft kiss to his lips. When the microwave screams out that it's finished, I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear and grab the plate of food with a small sigh, "I didn't want to worry you more than I already had,"

"So coming home covered in blood isn't going to worry me more?" I ask teasingly, setting the food in front of him and kissing his temple while I vaguely assess his cuts, "How bad are they? Any deep wounds?"

"Just cuts and scrapes and burns," He explains simply, shrugging off his jacket with a small chuckle as I grab a hair tie and comb my hair back into a ponytail with a small hum, "Are you going to be my sexy nurse again?~"

Rolling my eyes playfully at his comment, I grab a chair and sit down nearby. When I rest my hand on his upper arm, letting him eat his meal while I do so, I begin mumbling sentences in Latin. While I mumble Latin, my hands slowly begin to glow a light green colour to aid his immune system in beginning to fix up any cuts, scrapes, burns and bruises that littered his body. His eyes watching in amazement, despite already having seen me do this countless times.

Once I know for sure that he's patched up, I press a kiss to his cheek before beginning to fold up the blanket on the couch to put away. A small laugh leaving my lips as Keigo's eyes follow me all around the house as he digs into his meal with hunger littered in his actions. His yellow eyes watching as I walk back in and sit back down beside him as I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear.

"So how was your day?" I ask gently, stealing a couple of fries from his plate and take a couple of bites with a faint smile, "Other than getting injured as much as you did,"

"Pretty good actually, Endeavor and I believe that we have found who it is thanks to your mom's statement," Keigo explains happily, grinning as I do a little cheer and lean against the table with a small smile, "But I missed you,"

"Aww, you softie," I coo, sticking my tongue out toward him as I lean over the table and blow him a kiss before arching a brow as he clears his throat and takes a deep breath, "What? Is someone wrong?"

"How come the dining room was decorated nicely?" He asks tilting his head as he sets down his cutlery and clears his throat as I stare at him with wide eyes. The hairs on the back of my neck standing on end as I recoil and rub the back of my neck nervously, "Come on~ Tell me baby bird,"

"Well... uh..." I begin nervously, fiddling with the hem of my hoodie before clearing my throat and taking a deep breath. Come on (Y/n), just tell him! What's the worst that can happen? After I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear, I stare him in the eyes, "I thought tonight... we could... you know..."

"You know? What's you know? Is it —" he begins mumbling before staring at me with wide eyes and a big grin plastering itself right across his lips when he realises what I meant, "Oh~ That's what you mean!"