QUIRKY! Vol. 3 (MHAxReader)

S5 Part 3 - Hellish Bastards

AN: not gonna lie this chapter should just be called sexy tension with Hawks 😅 sorry! Not sorry? 🤣

You fit your body into a tight, white cocktail dress, pushing your boobies out. It was going to be cold as hell, but you could wear your new jacket until you got to the club. If you couldn't win over Dabi with your acting, then being a distraction might be your best bet.

Hawks knocked on your window outside and you let him in carrying a small bag, "Oooo, you look like a snack," his eyes lit up, "Hmm... I don't want to share."

"Poor baby," you smirked. He looked stupid hot too. You already loved his hero outfit but his casual made his attractiveness deadly. He wore a black button down with a few buttons loose and his matching jacket from earlier. "What's that?" You pointed at the bag.

"A gift," he smiled. His hand dove into the bag and revealed a pair of tiny red studs, "If you still wanted to be twinners."

They were just like his. You loved how bold the red color was and how light reflected off the smooth edges. "Yes! Thank you," you went to grab them but Hawks closed his hand.

"I can do it for ya," he insisted.

"Oh... sure?"

You curled any hair back from your ears while he swooped in to bejewel you. It had been a while since you bothered with earrings other than at photoshoots.

"Lemme know if it hurts." His voice was suddenly sultry and way to close to your eardrums. You wanted him to talk more. It didn't matter if it was awkward, he sounded sexy. You shuddered at his cool fingertips on your neck and earlobes, feeling tiny sparks of his energy.

"Just gotta find the hole," he mulled as he carefully slid the pointy end of the earring across your skin.

Pfft.

Hawks was doing this on purpose. What did he want, for you to lose your cool and tackle him in a sexual frenzy? Because you were getting close.

His cologne was like a cloud of his own pheromones. He got his body as close to yours even if it was unnecessary to the task at hand.

"What's wrong, kid? You're not coming down with a fever are ya?" He wasn't asking in a kind way, more like he was taunting you and your rise in temperature. His mischievous little side stare made you both smile and boil over.

"Just get it in, Keigo," you accepted the challenge.

At your word, the needle point was through the hole and out the other side. Hawks clasped it and moved to your other ear.

"For a man who claims to be fast, you're sure taking your time," you matched his lazy tone.

"I'm just doing my best to be gentle, kid," he chuckled, "Although, I might be able to go faster if you quit squirming."

Damn him. You had to grip your hands together to stop yourself. His energy was as bright red as those earrings, pulsing with his heartbeat. He could probably hear yours too. You wondered if he was teasing you so much as punishment for Heller this morning.

"Mmm..." he pressed his thumb against the jewel while it fit into the hole, "All in. And damn do they look good on you."

His hand slid down your neck and past your shoulder, definitely welcoming a snuggle or kiss after all that. But this felt like a game, and you were going to make him suffer too.

"Can I see?" You asked innocently, and moved around him to check your vanity mirror. The devious glint in your eye faded to genuine joy when you saw your reflection. "Hey, yeah, I do look good! Thanks, Keigo... I can pay you back for them."