Hawks one shots

Paint with love

Hawks. Number two hero. Has everyone wrapped around his finger. Everyone adores hawks. Everyone wants hawks, and he expected the same thing from you.

He was waiting in a- pretty messy room. But not messing in the 'chuck everything on the floor and I'll clean it later' way, more of a 'fuck, paint spilt on the floor, oh fuck and some of the sharpenings off my pencil tipped on the floor- eh its fine' way.

He sat in the chair and you walked through the door drinking a coffee/normal morning beverage.

You closed the door and sighed, looking around, noticing hawks but you didn't really care- you were supposed to be drawing him after all.

You grabbed your pencils, a canvas, a erasure/a rubber, a sharpener, and a few other things you used to draw.

(Where I'm from we call erasures, rubbers so stop thinking dirty ù.ú)

He was wondering why you didn't say hello or start fan girling over him.
You must be blind.

"Sup. Gonna say hi or?"

He said as you put your coffee down and sat in your chair in front of the canvas.

"Not really. I prefer working quietly" you told him, grabbing out your phone to play music.

He watch you as you stood.
The music was quiet but loud enough to be heard.

He watched as you walked over and started positioning him. You moved his wings, his legs, arms, head, told him to bring up his chest and normally he'd be fine with this, but for some reason his heart fluttered at each touch and he was surprised that not even ONCE did your cheeks flash a red, or even a slight pink.

Don't get me wrong, you were quite cute and very pretty, but hawks saw something more, it really interested him.

You moved back and hummed a little.

"Sorry. I forgot to ask. Did you want photos first or the drawing?"

You asked, yawning a little. He smiled at your yawn, it was adorable- to him that was.

"Oi, hurry up and answer, I don't have all day"

"Oh right sorry. I'll do the drawing first as that takes longer"
He said and you nodded moving back to your seat and beginning.

The ENTIRE time he'd move or talk, groan in annoyance or tiredness, you were tired and annoyed too but at least you werent rude about it!

You didn't hate hawks. You just hated the fact he expected everyone to love him. You thought he was a great hero and probably a great person, but the whole 'everyone loves me' thing just- made you feel like he was a jerk most of the time or at least way too cocky.

His pride was wayyy to big for you, he talked about himself almost the entire time and you got sick of him talking about himself like he was better than everyone in the first 30minutes. You don't mind someone being positive about themselves, in fact you encourage it but- he took it to whole new level. Like bakugou or monoma

"What about you? I don't even know your name"
He said FINALLY shutting up about himself. Although you werent much to talk- especially when it came to gloating about yourself.

"Y/n l/n. Or just n/n"
(Your name, last name and nickname)

You told him, focusing really hard to get these wings PERFECT

This was being sold, same with many other heroes, you also had to copy this one so hawks could get one, so yea- this project was going to take forever but you only had 2 more weeks to finish all of them- TWICE. Speaking of that- you were going to be late.