First person p.o.v.
"Y/N!" I hear a familiar voice call out, pulling me away from Uwabami and toward a table where two sharply dressed men stand, both radiating charm in their stylish suits. I stumble slightly but quickly regain my balance, the excitement of the night swirling around me.
"Hizashi!" I exclaim, launching myself into the arms of the loud hero. His embrace is warm and welcoming, and I can't help but laugh as he spins me around just as Uwabami had done earlier.
"Look at you, girl!" Hizashi beams, his eyes sparkling with genuine delight. I step back and look him over, grinning from ear to ear.
"Me? Look at you both!" I say, gesturing to his husband, who stands beside him, sipping a glass of champagne with an amused expression. Shota Aizawa, the ever-stoic hero, looks effortlessly handsome in a sleek black suit paired with a matching black tie. His hair, as disheveled as ever, gives him a casual edge despite the formal attire.
"Seriously, though, Shota, you clean up well!" I tease, and he quirks an eyebrow at me, his signature stoic expression betraying just the faintest hint of a smile.
"Thanks, I guess," He replies, his voice low and steady.
But it's Hizashi who steals the show, dressed in an extravagant bright yellow suit that could only belong to him. The suit features flower petals on the shoulder pads, adding a playful touch that captures the evening's celebratory mood. A neon bowtie pops against the vibrant fabric, and his signature sunglasses rest atop his head, giving him that unmistakable flair that everyone loves.
"Can you believe it?" Hizashi continues, throwing his arms wide as if to encompass the entire venue. "You've done it! You're officially a star, and I'm so proud of you!"
I can't help but laugh at his exuberance, my heart swelling with gratitude. "It's all thanks to amazing friends like you!" I reply, feeling the warmth of their support surround me.
Shota nods, and despite his usual reserved demeanor, there's a glimmer of pride in his eyes. "You've worked hard for this, Y/N. It's nice to see it all come together."
"Thanks, Shota," I say sincerely, feeling a sense of accomplishment wash over me as I glance back at the lively crowd and the beautiful creations that had graced the runway just moments before.
Hizashi nudges me playfully. "Now, tell me—what's next? We're ready to celebrate your success!"
I grin, looking at both of them. "You know me—I'm always thinking ahead. But right now, let's just enjoy the night!"
With that, we share a toast, glasses clinking together in a joyful harmony before I'm abruptly pulled away by Uwabami, her energy as infectious as ever.
"You've got to meet my friends!" She insists, dragging me through the throng of guests. I struggle to keep up, my heels clicking against the polished floor as I fumble to maintain my balance.
"Wait, where are we going?" I laugh, trying to keep pace with her.
"This! is Hawks!" Uwabami announces as we approach a striking figure in a sharp red suit and matching bow tie. What truly sets him apart, however, are the magnificent vermillion wings that stretch elegantly behind him, catching the light with a radiant glow. I remember hearing about him back in the day—one of the top heroes known for his incredible agility and charm.
"Wow, I've heard so much about you!" I say, bowing slightly in respect as I quickly introduce myself. "I'm Y/N L/N. It's an honor!"
Hawks gives me a dazzling smile, his confidence palpable. "The pleasure's all mine! Uwabami here has told me all about your incredible work." He gestures to my dress with a playful smirk. "You definitely know how to turn heads."
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