MHA x fem overpowered OC reader

Chapter 23.5 R-

NSFW (slightly) situation***
Drunk MC and Hawks.
。。。。

Milan 7:42pm
"Morning kid wake up. We're here."
"I huh-?"
I look out the window and see an ocean and a bunch of European architecture.
Lit up and glowing against the nights darkness.
"What time is it?"
I ask rubbing my eyes.
"7:42pm you're gonna be jet lagged my love."
"Fuck, can we get dinner I'm starving."
Hawks nods still running his fingers through your wings.
You flick him with your wings.
He laughs and settles you in his lap.
The plane descends and we get off and get into, you roll your eyes.
A sleek black Ferrari.
"When in Rome-"
You get in the passenger seat and he drives you to the hotel, he hands the keys to the valet.
Keigo runs over and walks me out of the car.
I wish I had dressed better because as soon as
I get out of the car cameras are flashing at the two of us.
He leads me into the hotel and into a private elevator that takes us to their penthouse suite.
My wings flutter when I see the balcony,
It wasn't a loft but it reminded me of the apartment back in Japan.
I let out chirps trills of excitement and joy.

Hawks watches as she wanders around chirping happily on the balcony.
He smiled,
He was glad he knew her taste so well,
She like him was a creature of the clouds.
A high flyer who only wanted the prettiest bird house to nest in.
He walks over to see where their rooms had been set up in.
He checks the master and sees his PR from Louis Vuitton and Gucci sitting on a rack next to the dresser.
This is his room, he walk to the upstairs guest room, he finds your Christian Dior and Chanel PR sitting next to your Vanity mirror.
Your room had flowers from each company, wow- did you make them that much?

He left your room after looking at the rack of clothes you'd be wearing during your stay in Milan, the first show wasn't for another three days so there was down time for you guys to travel around and relax.

He walks downstairs and sees you looking at the room service menu.
"Do you speak Italian?"
You ask, he raises an eyebrow.
"You don't wanna go out for dinner?"
He watches your eyes widen.
"Is that an option?"
"Get dressed and lets go-"
Your wings take you into the master bed room, then out and upstairs to your room,
which was smaller but much nicer than his,
in his opinion.
Your room had a private bathroom and balcony.
While Keigo's had a walk in closet and a massive bathroom.

Your room kinda reminded you of some romantic princess room.
Which was fine with you.
You fawned over your flowers and new clothes sent from your PR company's.
You throw on a flowy black dress with a low back and high neck and your Mary Janes as well as your hair put up in a black bow courtesy of your stylist hawks.

He walks you to the elevator and takes you back to the lobby and downstairs where the car is waiting.
He lets you into the passenger seat,
You cross your legs while sitting so that you don't flash the cameras.
Hawks joins you moments later behind the wheel, you let him drive you wherever while you text deku for Nyako updates.

Y/n: cat

Deku: https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTRVKHDvu/

Y/n: thank

"Who ya textin?"
Hawks asks, looking over.

"Deku, he's watching my cat wanna see?"
You show him the video.
He raises and eyebrow.

"You two are weird."
"Shut up."
You put your phone away in your bag and look around the city around you.
It was an odd mixture of old architecture with new and modern taste.
You notice all the traffic and the small motor bikes flying past the still cars.

Hawks turns up his music.
His music taste revolves around early 2000's American pop music and whatever thirst trap music was popular on tiktok at the time.
You giggle and curl up in your seat,
Watching him bob his head like a happy parakeet.
It only prompts him to turn the music up louder.
He's singing the words to fifth harmonys,
That's my girl surprisingly well.
"THATS MY GIRL-
THATS MY GIIIRL"
You're cackling in your seat as he pokes you in the sides while steering the car.
He takes some side roads swerving and driving like an asshole.
Flinging you to either side of your seat.
You were surprised you didn't get pulled over or at least arrested.