Fly Little Pheonix.. Lamo Birdies ([Yandere?]HawksxReader)

Dinner with Michael Ft. Hawks

I was listening to the playlist above while typing this story :^-

|First Person|
I wake up and walk into the kitchen. I see Michael is already up. I look at the clock and it reads 7:34 PM I grumble looking at my phone. Michael looks at me and I look at him.
"Uh Ms.(pro hero name :^) I-"you cut him off.
"Call me Y/n" I say.
"M-Ms. (Y/n), I dont have any other clothes." He pouts. I stretchy wings and look at him.
"I was gonna take you shopping for that tommarrow." I smile warmly. He smiles back
"Thanks Mom" He says. I cough and he looks at me.
"I- s-sorry it slipped out- D-dont be mad please" he said being very frightened. I kinda assumed before he was abused noticing numerous cuts and bruises and his wincing when I picked him up, how skinny he was- but now I was sure. I looked at him and walked over patting his head causing him to flinch.
"You can call me mom" I smile at him. He leans into my touch and I pull him into a hug. He winced slightly and I quickly let go apologizing.
"I'm sorry" I say quickly and he nods his head and hugs me.
"What would you like for dinner, I normally dont get the chance to really eat dinner- normally I'm working till midnight -so I'm not sure what to get" I ask him.
"Uh- mom normally eats steak- she says it's really good but- I normaly ate bread" I look at Michael when he said that.
"Steak it is" I say. He looks up at me with stars in his eyes. I smile picking him up letting him adjust before I walk to the balcony and fly into the air.
I land in front of a buffet. The kid smiles brightly and I hold his hand walking into the Restaurant.
"Table for two please" I smile at the waitress. She gasps and responds.
"Y-yes ma'am right t-this way" she says shakily. I relize I didn't fold my wings tight enough and she saw them. I wince and sigh letting my wings hang loose. She guides us to a table and I smile.
"What kind of drinks would you like." She said. I smile.
"Michael you first" I say and he beams.
"R-Really... C-Can I have sprite?" He asks me. I smile at him
"Ask the waitress." She nods and I smile
"(F/D) please" I say turning to the waitress. She nods vigorously and.
"Michael. Wanna get our food now?" I ask and he smiles.
"Yes ma'am" He says. I nod and we walk to the area to get our food. Now ofcourse I get some tasty Chicken. I see Michael reading the signs. Probably in Hope's to find Steak. I guide a feather towards him and use it to tap his shoulder. He turns towards it and I use the feather to guide him towards the steak. He smiles using the utensil to grab a piece and follows the feather back to the table. I continue after taking the rest of the chicken from the setup. I walk back with about 4 plates . Then I remember vegetables and use the feathers to set down all the chicken and get up getting a plate of vegetables. I may not like it but- gotta watch it.
I suddenly hear someone shout:
"OMG NOW THE #2 AND #3 HERO ARE HERE" I imitately whip a round and sure enough, the number 2 pro hero:Hawks is here. I smirk.i use a feather to tickle his back cuz I'm an asshole like that. I fold my wings down enough so he won't see them. He laughs at the tickling and trys to find what is ticking him. I stop and try to pull my feather away and sip my drink turning around before suddenly I feel the feather gripped.
"Shit-" I mutter.
"So the Number 3 Pro hero is here" I hear him say through the feather.
"Fuck" I whisper as I sip my drink.
"Waitress table for 1 please" he says. I let out a shakey breath. I start to eat into the chicken until I feel a hand on my shoulder. First I look at Michael and see the obvious stars in his eyes.
"Double Fuck" I mumble slowly looking up to the smirking hero.
"hI" I say my voice cracking.
"You got some nerve. Not only did you take all of the Chicken but you tickled me-" He said dramaticaly. I snickered at the childish hero. Michael is basically jumping out of his seat.
"Who is this lil' guy" Hawks asked Ruffling Michael's hair.
"Hey I saved him fair and square." I say swatting Hawks hand away from Michale. He moved his hand sitting at the table.
>It still had more space just it was you and Michael who sat there<
"His name is Michael" I huffed. The child smiled brightly. Hawks reached for one of MY plates of chicken and I slapped his hand and looked at him with the face of 'Try me bitch'. I finished off the plate of chicken in front of me trading it for another.Hawks whined. I looked at him before intensely sniffing the air. He did the same and smirked standing up knowing the Chicken was refilled. I look at Michael who finished his steak.I check the time.
>what should Michales' quirk be-<
"Mom? What time is it" Michael asks. Everyone who heard turned to look at me.I sigh.
"HIS MOM WAS KILLED SO I ADOPTED HIM NOW MIND YOUR BUSINESS YA BITCHES- the time is 8:33" I bark at the people stareing then turn to Michael telling him the time.Hawks walked back with 4 plates of chicken two in his hands and two carried by his feathers. He smirked sitting down next to me. To be honest I almost kicked his ass out of the booth.
That night was just kinda a long-but fun- night. Around midnight, I yawn checking the time. Michael was asleep in my arms as me and Hawks flew around talking about random bullshit ,my flaming wings lighting the way.
"Wanna crash at my place- it's getting late and its not to far-" I turn to him and day. He pauses for a minute and shrugs.
"Sure" he says before falling behind me.
When we reach my house I yawn walking to Michales room and tucking him in before walking back downstairs and flopping on the couch and sit there before streching and groaning.
"The room is up the stairs to the left sleep in there" I mumble
"That's you're room isnt it" Hawks says.
" I dont use it ever anyways I normaly sleep right here." I say. He nods and I close my eyes. Suddenly I get lifted into the air and my eyes shoot open as I notice Hawks carry me bridal style towards my room. He reaches the open door and throws me on my bed before walking out shutting the door. I sit there a little shocked and sigh before laying down and slowly start drifting off. 'Hawks is a stubborn hero so if he wants to sleep on the couch I know this late my convincing skills aren't that great so I sigh and let him do what he wants' was my last thought before falling asleep.
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Yay no sleep AGAIN its 2:09 and I wasent tired. I'm getting these out way quicker than I expected-