Chapter 15

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Hawks comes home late from a mission one night, you'd seen it all on the television, you often curled up on the couch to watch your husbands battles in the cities. The ones that were filmed by news stations at least. People were always throwing a huge fit and in a panic until Hawks showed up, its like his presence had some sort of calming serum. It was odd. Or maybe he was just roguishly handsome, either way he was perfect. You sigh as you watch him closely, not just to admire him but to understand his techniques, I too wanted to be a hero and you were teaching me how. I had my license I just needed to learn how to control my quirk better. As you zoned out, thinking of more ways you could learn how to control your quirk you realize the news switches off to a different topic, the fight had finished and you heard the lock click open, then the door creak followed by footsteps, another creak, and another click of the door locking. "Hey baby bird!" it was none other than the one and only Hawks "Welcome back" you smile warmly and hug him tight.

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