Hawks one shots

spy work

"alright y/n, your friend will be over soon to help you get ready. Go there, get what we need and leave. do NOT fuck this up. Understood?" your boss told you extremely serious about the matter, and you chuckled.

"When have I ever let you down?"
He growled into the phone and you cleared your throat.

"Yep got it sir" you mumbled before he hung up, letting out a sigh.

Your friend was over 10 minutes later and they helped dress you in this fancy dress/suit, they did your makeup/hair/jewellery and then set you up for the spy mission.

You drove them home then you went to the party which made you late.
You were also late because you were laughing and hanging out with your friend longer than you should've- though it was definitely worth it.

Once you parked and grabbed your purse/wallet and keys, which you put in your pocket/shorts under your dress, then the door was opened.

In shock- since it's fucking scary when a random opens your car door, you pulled a small knife on them, poking their stomach, only an inch from cutting them and their clothing.

"Whoaa chill out kid, I was just trying to be nice and open your door" the blonde haired male said, his hands up in innocents.

"Oh hawks- sorry" you chuckled a little, mainly in awkwardness, putting the knife back.

He held out his hand and you took it, letting him help you out of your car.

He shut your door for you, taking a look at your car, while your made sure you had everything and nothing was messed up.

"You wouldn't happen to know what model this is would you?"
He asked, not taking you for the type to know your cars.

"Ferrari 488 GTB" you said, finishing making sure you had everything while hawks looked at you a little shocked.

(Look it up- that car is a beauty 😏 not my number 1 favourite (Lamborghini comes first) but definitely on my top 3)

To him you seemed like the person to see a nice looking car and get it just because you could. Though he realised it was a bit rude to assume that so he didn't say anything.

"What?"
You asked, not sure why he was looking at you like that- though he just cleared his throat.

"Ah nothing- let's just keep going" he said, chuckling a little before holding his arm out.

You wrapped your arm around his and you both walked inside.
At first you two were crowded but after a while the crowd died down as people began to lose conversation- not quick enough for your liking though.

"Alright. How are we planning on figuring out who had this thing?" Hawks asked quietly, scanning the room.

"Look for anyone suspicious? Follow people around? Touch them?... preferably without being weird-" you said, handing out a few suggestions but you two both knew this wouldn't pass.

It had to be quick, seem like an accident and not weird. Oh and also stealthy.

You both sighed until you noticed others starting to dance.
You could basically smell the fucking grin hawks had on his face.

You turned to him and glared at him a little.
"No. Absolutely not"

Yeah so-.. you and him ended up dancing. You two were dancing to- mainly Latin styled dances but there were others and every so often you would swap partners, or you'd bump into someone while spinning.

"Him?" Hawks whispered and you sighed, back up against his chest again- for the 50th time tonight.

"No... again." You mumbled and you and him went back to dancing.