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You get inside of your house and sigh. You need to get that quitk under control. You huff and set your dog down and flowo onto the floor.

  There's a knock on the door and you stand up and open the door.

"haH? " you say.. Hawks was at the door with a bag in his hands.

"I noticed you were flying around earlier" He said.

"I was looking for my dog.. " you say and shut the door, walking to the couch and sitting down.

"Ah.. Well.. You should still not be using your wings" he hummed

"Mhm.. " You nodded, looking down. you stretch, and lie down on the couch, yawning.

"Tired? " he asked.

"Of your bullshit" you mummbles and turn over, falling asleep.

"Hmm.. " He sighed, pulling out his phone, calling someone..

"Hmm? Yeah" .. "What! No I'm not doing that"..His face redened "Hmm.. I do not.. Whatever... I'm done" He hummed slightly, hanging up.

"Huh? What are you doing Hawks" Micheal walked up behind him. 

"Ah! Your mom is being stubborn.. I suppose I should head out now" He smiled and left the building through the window.

"Mm" Hawks flew around, he didn't have an aim or anything. He just was... but alas, he continued flying. He found himself staying withing about a mile from your apartment. he just.. Didnt. But after a few hours and him having explored every inch of that mile radius, he went back to your apartment and sat on the floor in front of your couch, watching a movie.


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Sorry about my garbage uploads.. My brain just fails everytime I go to type for some reason.. I apologize guys

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