Hawks X Fem reader Oneshots

Brat

(Don't ask. I don't know what this is)

"I GOT IT!!!!" My Friend screeched holding up her ticket.

"Good for you, hope you have fun" I smile

"YOURE GOING WITH"

"You're kidding" I raise an eyebrow

"I have a plus one. We are going to the fan lunchon with HAWKS!!!!"

"Why would I be down for that?"

"Cause you love me and won't leave me hanging" Yuuri smiled

She is unfortunately all too right.

I mentally groan surrounded by a sea of fan girls excited to meet the number 2, "Hes just a hero"

"A drop dead gorgeous one!" Yuuri shook my shoulders

I followed the crowd of 5 girls in total into the cafe popping in my earbuds so I can hopefully enjoy my food in peace at least. They all but fought for first seats next to the pro my friend being 'lucky' enough to sit across from him.

A girl at each side of him and 3 on the other side of the large booth seemed weird. I really hate this. I focus on my menu getting ready for what I want.

It wasn't until drinks came that a hand tipped down my menu.

Great, the hero wants to talk.

I pop a bud out, "Yes?"

"Not gonna join conversation?" He mused

"Im here to support Yuuri, she can talk enough for both of us" I smile lightly shaking his hand off my menu so I can continue looking at it.

"Come on, I'm the number 2 hero. Don't care at all?"

"Never got into celebrities. I prefer my men 2 dimensional" I give a fake ass smile

Its neat to see his eye twitch in annoyance. Guess he's not used to rejection. I block him with my menu putting my ear bud back in to block out the other girls coos of admiration.

When food came its what I focused on until a fork armed hand reached for my plate.

No mercy for those who threaten my food, I stab his hand. Not enough to break skin, but a clear warning.

Seeing his little glare made it even more worth it. Its not till I finish my food I head to the bathroom.

I want out of here. I pull out my phone and start texting Yuuri. Problem is she is enjoying herself...I fucking hate being a good friend. I sigh erasing my message figuring I don't have to endure this much longer... hopefully.

A hand slammed next to my head gaining my attention to honey eyes, "Oh, hey guyliner, got a problem?"

"Yeah, you" Hawks glared

"What? Am I ruffling your feathers? You really can't stand people not liking you huh?"

"You're just mad I'm out of your league" he smirked

"Wow didn't know you were a mind reader too? Look the words right out of my mouth"

He sneered. He's too close for comfort. Uncomfy. I slide down to duck under his arm but his knee came up to block my path. When I tried to slide the other way his other arm trapped me in.

"You are just like the rest of them and you know it"

"This how you treat fans or am I just special?"

"Oh I can make you special babe" he smirked

My hand stung before I knew i slapped him, "Desperate really doesn't suit you. I'm not one of your little fans, you lay a hand on my friend ill pluck you"