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Hawks' pov

He wake up to my alarm going off. "Fuck you alarm. ITS 8:30 AM!!!" Hawks said rolling off his bed. "Whatever" Hawks said while stoping his alarm and walking to his closet to grab some clothing.

Hawks grabs some black ripped jeans and a light blue jeans. He puts them on and gets a black belt from the wall next to him. "I guess I'll just go get myself coffee like a always do because I'm addicted." Hawks grabbed his keys (keep in mind he has a Shelby  mustang and is loud af)  and opens the door and walks out.

Hawks walks down the stairs and goes to his car. He opens the seat and turns his car on. He loves the sound of his cars exhaust. He goes to the coffee shop.

He gets there and walks in. He has his bitch face on so people don't mess with him. He orders and goes to sit down to drink his coffee and eat the extra cake pop he got.

Hawks saw a tall male, black spiky hair, purple burn scars under his eyes and his neck. The male looked at hawks and gave him a smirk.

Dabi's pov:

Hawks, the 2nd pro hero, and one of the riches people in the world. Looking at me? I'm not that good looking. Wait am I? A guy looking at me with a nice ass car? Damn I must be hot then. Shit. I have to spy on him, but he's totally hot. "Uh sir?" The lady said "oh crap sorry." Dabi said. He got done ordering and sat next to the table hawks was at.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 19, 2021 ⏰

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