QUIRKY! Vol. 2 (MHAxReader)

💕 Mama Midnight 💕

AN: *Breathes* Yay. Something not sad or intense to write about 😂 I'm actually surprised by the wholesome request! 😌 I was even open to smut I was so done with my last few chapters lol 😂 but I added just a little...

Happy late Mother's Day to you or to your mommies or to future mommies, adopted mommies, pet mommies - all mommies! You really kick ass.

And cheers to Midnight 🥂

"Why did I have to get dolled up? This is yours and Monarch's date thing..." you grumbled while fluffing your hair.

Midnight came up behind you and wrapped her around around your shoulders, "Because I looooove you and you look so precious when you do!"

"Egh..."

Somehow, Monarch convinced you into coming in an actual date with Midnight. Your "parents." Dating... ughhhhhh.

"So... you really like him then?" You asked.

"I dunno!"

"That's not an answer!"

Midnight grinned, "Okay, miss I-love-too-many-people. I can be indecisive too."

Since it took Midnight longer to finish getting ready, you decided to meet him at the restaurant. It was just as nice as the one he took you to not long ago. You and Midnight made your grand entrance in your evening dresses. Having her as a mother figure, you sometimes forgot how hot she was and how popular...

You shot the table checking out her ass a dirty look. But they just eyed yours next, and you gave up.

"Don't my ladies look stunning!" Monarch stood at attention when you entered his reserved corner. It was pretty isolated from the other tables, and decorated for a celebration. Nothing tacky, though. Monarch went as classy as party favors could be.

"You did all this?" Midnight smiled, "It's not Christmas or my birthday."

"Nooooo. It's better!" Monarch snapped his fingers, "And I didn't do it alone."

Somehow you hadn't noticed the giant pair of wings lurking behind Monarch. Hawks leaned around your bean-pole of a Godfather and waved, "Midnight! How's it hangin' beautiful? And how's my favorite new recruit? Making everyone look bad in that dress, kid."

You glared at Monarch, who simply smiled.

"Why am I not surprised!" You said, "It's you two..."

"Be polite, sweetie," Midnight snickered, obviously enjoying this.

"Come on," Hawks and his smooth attitude ushered you both to the table, "It's just food. Nothing weird."

"I seriously doubt that," you sighed. You sat across from Hawks, who rest his chin in his palm while his elbow was propped up. His gaze was one of mischief, and you returned it in kind with sticking out your tongue.

A feast was brought to your table and at first you wondered why Monarch ordered so much for just the four of you, but then you watched Hawks eat. The mystery was solved quickly.

"Wanna try some?" Hawks caught you watching him eating his chicken. Really, you were watching him eat. His stomach was like a void!

"Uh..."

"Keep your mouth open, I'll feed ya."

"N-No thanks!"

Hawks frowned, "Just one bite. It's really good."

You were already blushing profusely just at the idea of Hawks feeding you like a damn child. But his utensil was already dancing around your lips. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, but you gave in and ate his chicken.