So what if your different (hawks x reader)

Cats only have nine lives.

Y/n pov

As I was doing my pratol around the neighborhood, couldn't help but feel scared..to be honest I hate patrolling this area, I fucking hate it. The people are a little too touch-ie here, I get harass 24/7.

"Look it's the number four hero!" I looked over and gave a sweet smile. I don't like talking that much. I'm very shy and like to kept to myself. Deos this mean I regret being a hero? Of course not. I just not a fan a the of that fact of people running to me that's all,

"flame can I get an autograph?" I took out my pen and signed this guys paper, the he was looking at something on me...HE'S LOOKING AT MY BOOBS ISN'T HE?!

" Uhm sure, is this for someone?" I look at the male and smiled.

"No. Just me." This man is seriously is given me the stalking vibes, he handed me his photo of me. This is what I wrote, 'Flame~♡ have a nice day'. He thanked me then walked away. I was happy to see a smile on his face even if he was looking at my boobs.

*ring* *ring*

"Hello?"

"Yuki I've been trying to get a ahold of you all day!? Do you know how worried sick I was about you, what if you got hurt or killed?!"

"Fuymi? I'm sorry, what's up. I didn't realize that you called me." I was a bit concerned she never calls me while I'm on portal.

"Dad wants to know when your coming home, he wants to talk to us about something." I could tell she was a bit nervous what father was gonna talk to us about.

"I don't know..I think I have 30 minutes of patrol left and I'll be over." I hinged up befor she could say anything. I have lots of questions right now. Especially why would father want to talk to us, he never did befor. I don't hate my dad, He was the only when there for me when mom wasn't. Mom hated me...I think? She never talked to me. She would blame me for my big brother death. Sometimes she would slap me, I know she didnt mean to.( I hope).

I turned a corner of an alleyway, I heard meowing my the trash thing. I walked closer to the box. The box was white with red stripes. I carefully opened the box. KITTENS?! 3 little babies popping there head out, with desperate meows of hunger.

"W-what? Who would leave these kittens on there own?" I looked around to see if they was a mom cat near by. I picked one of the kittens letting it meow. The mom didn't come still.

"I should get you guys some food." I plopped the kitten back in the box and left the anyway. Cameras surrounded me instantly.

"NUMBER 4 PRO HERO FLAME-" its was just question after question.

"P-please get away I n-need to do something." I was basically choking on microphones. I shoved through the news and fans I ran.

Thud

Ow fuck that hurt.. I looked around to see the kittens unharmed.

"Heyo flame you alright?" I looked up. Did i-

"IM SO SORRY HAWKS IDIDNTMEANTOISWEAR." I tripped over my words. My face was redder then his wings.

"Ah- its no worries, by the way what are you running from?" He gave me a curious smirk. Right now I wanna run off a cliff. "Are you gonna meet a boy~" He gave me yet ANOTHER smirk. My face turn red, redder then my father's flames. I couldn't talk. "Oh hey kittens." I watch hawks open the box slightly.

"I'm sorry for running into you, but I have to get these babies food.." I was kinda scared that he was gonna yell at me.

"Oh it's now worries, do you mind if I tag along?"