No. 2 Hero {Hawks x Y/n}

{Chapter 6} How eventful

>> Saturday Afternoon 2pm, Patrol around the city with Endevour 

It was Hawks' afternoon patrol with Endevour, he stayed silent most of the time. Endevour got very suspicious why he isn't blabbering about God knows what.

"Hawks why do you seem to be extremely quiet this whole patrol? Why aren't you blabber about random shit, huh?" Endevour says with his plain old man look.

Hawks' perks up from zoning out for a second. "Oh, right sorry about that!" He smiles, while scratching his head. "I just was, you know, thinking about stuff... Say, you're old and wise, what do women like?" 

"so, it's a girl, eh?" He says with a smug expression. 

"Eh? Erm, no." Hawks' shrugs with his cheeky smile. 

"Do you want your answer or not birdbrain?" Endevour sighs, "Yes! Yes I do."

"Well then you're asking the wrong person, look, relationships are only going to get in your way, so I say forget if you're getting all up on a woman and stick to being a hero. You're a hero, and she's probably some common bitch you met in a club. You'd have no time for her. You're the number two hero Hawks, stick to it." He rolls his eyes.

"Correction she is no common bitch from a club," he says in an offended joking sarcastic tone while his hand over his chest. Though it made Hawks think, he's right. If both of them are heroes damn it'd be hard to run a working relationship. But another voice in his heads says to try, try for her. 

While Hawks was zoning out, a villain appear. The villain had a sticky quirk which is no good for Hawks since his feathers might be pulled out. But he's one of the fastest heroes for a reason so he brushed off that feeling. Civilians started scattering everywhere seeking safety from the sight of a villain.

"HAWKS MOVE IT" Endevour shouts, as the weird gooey thing throws his quirk, a sticky solution everywhere on the road. 

Hawks' gets startled, but quickly recollects himself and draws his feather swords, so soft yet sharper than a blade. He strikes his blade, but the villain's whole body was covered by the sticky goo, so when he strikes his sword, it just got all sticky and non-affective. 

Hawks grunts at this sight, slightly disgusted so he backup to Endevour for a strategy on this thing. "EUGH,"

"Don't get over your head idiot! Let me just burn this shit." Endevour says, 

"No good, that slime around him works almost like a shield. You could burn that shit, but he can probably just create more, wasting your efforts." He said whilst looking at him with a serious look.

"Tsk, for once you make sense. We need someone like Best Jeanist to wrap him up, or someone like Control so she could get him calm. No combat quirk can contain this guy." He says looking back.

Hawks perks up hearing Control, hearing her hero name just made his feathers to ruffle up. He clears his throat, 

"Right uhm, I think it's best if we call for backup then, next question is how do we maintain this thing."

"I'll keep it occupied, you call backup or some hero you know." They both nod in agreement, as he calls backup from his agency, which of course also reaches Y/n. (wink wink.)

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Y/n's 3rd person POV: 

>> Saturday Afternoon 2pm, the road.

Y/n was walking back from her agency and had her 2 boxes stacked on each other on her way home so that she could leave it there and get a late lunch. Y/n sighs, as she puts down her boxes for a moment to check her phone to check the time and take a small break from carrying her boxes. Y/n's eyes widen to see it was already 2pm! She had to pick up the pace if she wanted to do her other stuff. She was about to check her messages, that was until she heard commotion not too far from her. She got worried and left her boxes to go see what it was. To her surprise, it was hero Hawks, and Endevour fighting some weird sticky guy. Endevour saw her and called out for her.

"Hey Control! We could use a hand." He shouted. The street was COVERED in its weird substance. So, she ran her way there to help out.