BNHA x Reader One-Shots

"Always, Darling" Keigo Takami

Prompts are "Can't we just pretend we're normal for once?" and "If I die, I'm never speaking to you again". You are both Pro-Heroes and not in a relationship yet. Y/n's quirk is "Mother Nature", you can control plants to do as you please and have a strong connection with wild-life. Anything in italics surrounded by ' is your/Hawks' thoughts. I'm not super proud of this but I don't have the energy to rewrite all of it.

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"Did you shoot a feather at your alarm clock again?"

"One more word and I'm shooting one at you."

You and Hawks. The worst possible pair for this mission. You guys were both very strong pro-heroes, Hawks was very intelligent, but not good with raw strength, and you were the opposite. Impulsive, and crazy strong. On paper, you guys make a great team.

In reality, you don't. You are a stubborn hot-head who doesn't listen to Hawks' plans, and Hawks' was cocky and immature. You make it work but you're on thin ice.

You two were on your way to a pro-hero gala a few towns over, carpooling together. You left a few days early because you guys had some common friends in the area to hang out with. Unfortunately, you two got hit with a snowstorm. There was good news though, luckily, a motel was nearby that had space with two beds. It was quite nice, considering it also had a kitchen. The kitchen space was small but it was clean enough for the pair to use it without gagging.

You and Hawks were rushing to get inside and go to bed so you two didn't take time to appreciate the little room but it was quite a cute area.

You got out of bed and looked at your temporary roommate. He looked exhausted and stressed, and just because you don't get along doesn't mean that you can't do something to make his day a little easier. You knew he's been cranky lately, most likely from lack of sleep.

You weren't a master chef and even if you were, you didn't have anything to cook with. The weather cleared up decently, it was cloudy but not raining or snowing, but the car was broken down. Hawks was too much of a pretty princess to fly you there. There was a KFC around the corner and you remembered that chicken is the stupidly attractive winged man's favorite food.

You grabbed your wallet and jacket, walking down the street to the KFC, and ordering enough food for 5 people. You could eat and you knew Hawks could too.

When you got back to the motel Hawks was still asleep. It's 30 minutes past noon.

You walked over to Hawks' sleeping figure and placed a piece of chicken next to his head, waiting for him to smell it and wake up. Originally it was a joke but when Hawks actually woke up you had trouble not laughing at his reaction."You got KFC?"

"You recognized the brand by the smell of the chicken?"

"No, you're holding the bag." Hawks did that stupidly sexy smirk. At this point Hawks is resting with his elbows on the bed, hair messily hanging over his face, the blanket falling his chest revealing-

"Where's your shirt?" You asked. 'Idiot, he isn't wearing one!'

"Why are you looking?"

"I'm not." You huff, a headache starting to form. "Can't we just pretend we're normal for once? Can't you just act like you're not being an f-boy or something? Have some common decency?"

"Then why are you nagging? Jeez, take a chill pill. What, never seen a guy shirtless?" He teased.

"Oh my god, shut up."

"Have you ever kissed someone? Have you even ever dated someone?"

"Hawks." Your one word came out short and quick, a warning for him to back off. Your headache starts getting worse.