Senseless | Hawks x Reader (Keigo Takami)

Old Man

As you felt yourself being pulled to the ground, you instantly activated your quirk, making your assailant both blind and deaf as you tried to break free from the arms that were confining you. You heard a loud grunt and then the sound of something hard and metal hitting the pavement as you both tumbled to the ground.

Your elbow was ready to hit the old man in the face, but when you turned around, you noticed that it wasn't the old man at all, but Hawks that had grabbed onto you. Next to him was a chunk of a metal sign that seemed to have fallen from up above. As you looked closer you saw that there was a decent amount of blood coming from both his head and arm.

"Uhhhhhh," you stammered. Now reaching out to help him instead of hurt him. Fuck! He was obviously trying to help me and I attacked him!

"You really don't like being rescued, do you, little dove?" he asked, pulling himself to a sitting position.

"I- I'm so sorry!" you exclaimed, "I thought you were an old man!"

"Aww. Now a cute girl is calling me an old man. My day just keeps getting worse."

As he sat up, you could clearly see that his arm was broken and there was a small cut at the top of his forehead that was producing a decent amount of blood.

You dug in your small purse, pulling out some tissues, before tearing one out of the pack and pressing it into Hawks' forehead to stop the flow of blood that was now trickling down the side of his face. As you applied the pressure to the wound on his head, you got a good look as his face up close. Somehow he was even more attractive at the closer distance as the light caught his eyes in such a way that they glimmered like real gold. His orbs studied your face and lips for a moment before looking back into your eyes and forming cresent shapes as he smiled. "Looks like you are now my hero, dove."

You could feel all of the blood rushing to your face and ears, turning them beet red. Embarassed, you looked down to the ground to avert his gaze.

Hawks noticed your reaction and said, "No need for a pretty girl like you to be shy."

"Your arm looks broken," you said, as you continued to look down, trying to distract him from how red you were.

"Yes, it does appear so," he said, still looking at you and smiling. "Guess you should take me to the hospital then."

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As you entered the hospital, a few young nurses, who were sitting down when you came in, instantly recognized Hawks and jumped up. Rolling over a wheelchair and forcing him to sit down, there was a cacophony of sounds as they all started asking questions all at once. You could see just from the look on their faces that they were all smitten with the number two hero and were practically throwing themselves on him, vying for his attention.

Wow, it's not just me, he seems to have that affect on all of the ladies.

As the nurses continued to ask him several queations, you felt yourself being pushed back away from him as they whisked him away and out of your sight towards a door where the patients were being held.

What should I do now? Should I try to stay here until he comes out?

Just then you heard his voice, "Can someone go get the young lady that I came in with? She's with me."

The nurses looked in your direction and waved you over, but not before showing their disappointment on their faces that Hawks was asking for you to go back with him.

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"Well you definitely appear to have a fracture, but we will need to get an x-ray to determine what type of fracture it is," the doctor said as he examined the hero's arm. Hawks wasn't paying much attention to the doctor though, and kept glancing in your direction.

"A technician should be by shortly to take you for x-rays. Until then is there anything I can do you make you comfortable?"

"I'm good," Hawks said.

After the doctor left the room, Hawks turned his full attention towards you.

"What's your name, dove?" he asked.

"L/n Y/n," you answered.

"The name is Hawks."

You giggled lightly, "I don't think there's a single person in Japan that doesn't know who you are."

"Are you one of those single people?" he asked, a grin spreading across his face.

Wow. He just never stops flirting, does he?

You nodded your head shyly while smiling, feeling slightly embarassed that he was paying so much attention to you.

"So what were you doing at the building where my agency is located?" he asked.

"Dropping off my resumé."

"So you're looking for a job?"

"Yeah, but I'm not having much luck," you answered, now fiddling with your hands nervously while looking down.

"I would say that I don't seem to be having much luck today either, but if I hadn't gotten hurt, I might not have met you. So maybe both of us can turn our luck around."

You looked back up at him, unsure of what to say.

"Well now that I've got this bum arm, I'm going to need someone to care for me," he said. "Would you be interested in working for me?"

"You want me to work for you?"

"I want you to take care of me," he said, motioning with his arm. "I'm going to be pretty useless for a while. Afterwards maybe you could do some hero work under me."

"So you want me to take care of you?"

"Well don't you think you should take responsibilty? Since is it your quirk that caused me to be distracted and get hurt in the first place." Just then he winced, as if the pain in his arm became unbearable.

"Here," you said, placing your hands on him. "Let me help you."

You saw his face relax as you took away his pain by lessening his sense of touch.

"Okay, now I'm confused," he stated. "First you blinded me and made me deaf and now I can feel no pain. What exactly is your quirk?"

"Senseless," you explained. "I can lessen or get rid of one or more of your senses, while enhancing the other senses."

"Hmmmm. Is that why my sight is making you look so beautiful to me right now?" he hummed.

"You're too much," you giggled lightly as you shook your head from side to side slowly.

"I hope you don't actually think I'm too much already, because I'd like to show you so much more." he said, smiling coyly.

You felt yourself turn red again as your mind wandered.

"Seriously though. If you actually need a job, I'm going to need round the clock care until I heal, especially if you can make things pain free for me. Job is yours if you want it."

"24 hours a day?" You asked.

"I have an extra room that you can stay in so its easier. So what do you say?" he asked, cocking his eyebrow up in anticipation of your answer.

A thousand things went through your head at his statement. Was he actually serious? Isn't this moving way too fast? Was he this bold with other people too? Did he always invite people to live in his house after just meeting them? But something was telling you to go along with the it and see where it led. When were you ever going to have a chance like this again? Besides, he probably just wants me to live there to make it easier to help him whenever he needs it. Not like he actually has interest in me.

"Okay," you agreed.