He's too hot to be a kidnapper

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His tux^^^ and both (Y/n)'s and Hawks POV

"You ok down there kid?" A husky voice asked out of nowhere making the poor girl jump.
"Mmm?" She whimpered looking up at the man who appeared in front of her, only for her head to fall back, hitting the wall behind her. "Shit." She cursed unable to feel her hand to rub the now aching spot.

"Seems not, huh?" The deep voice chuckled at her, making her mind freeze. Shit. She thought. I was drugged. He's got me. Shit. Shit. Shit. She attempted to stand up quickly only to topple over, right into the mystery mans arms. "Woah there." The stranger said wrapping one strong arm around her to steady her. "No please!" She whimpered trying her best to push herself off of his chest, but failing miserably due to his oh-so-strong arm around her waist.

"Hey hey it's ok, shhh." His voice soothed with hints amusement, she could feel his hot breath fan across her face. She whimpered more unable to think of a way out. I'm trapped. She jolted against him as he suddenly picked her up bridal style. "Let's get you home."

"You're not going to kidnap me?" (Y/n)'s voice croaked as the man carried her into a new hallway. She couldn't have hoped to see his face; due to no light and her blurry vision. She felt his chest rumble as he chuckled once again. "Don't get me wrong, you're a pretty one." He paused, as he watched her face go pale. "But no, kidnapping isn't really in a hero's job."

Hero's?

Shit.

And as if on cue, the lights turned on. (Y/n) found herself looking at one of the most handsome man she's ever seen. His blonde hair stuck in every which way giving him a
rogue-unbothered look. His toned, muscular, hard shoulders stood square and yet relaxed carrying her with ease. His honey-golden eyes swam with amusement as he watched her check him out. But what really caught her eye was the huge red wings that sprouted out of his back. He through off his red hawk mask that hid his face from her, something she was grateful for silently. "Wow." She breathed, feeling him laugh for the third time.

"Are you an angel?" She looked up at him dreamily. "Is this heaven?" She breathed, a goofy smile touching her lips making his breathe hitch. She is a cute one, huh. "Afraid not kid, but I could take you there." He watched satisfied as a blush crept on to her beautiful features. Control yourself Keigo, she's under the influence. He cursed himself mentally.

"So kid, how many glasses did you have tonight?" He grinned at her, looking around and continuing to walk down another hallway. This place is really like a maze. The beautiful girl only gazed up at him in a haze, her eyes half lidded. "Two." She mumbled out, she's having trouble speaking now I better get her out of here fast. He decided to pick up the pace, speed walking through rooms and hallways to the closest exit he could think of.

"Are you sure only two? You seemed pretty shit-faced." He laughed trying to lighten the mood. The way she gazed at him with her (e/c) eyes half lidded made him sweat for some reason. He looked at her more closely thinking to himself, she looks young, and smart. She doesn't seem like the type to free load at a party like this. "I was drugged." The girls voice cut through his thoughts making him stop in his tracks.

"Do have any idea who might have done that to you?" He asked looking into her eyes, her pupils now abnormally large. She's not lying, he sighed to himself unfortunately human traffic for young girl such as herself has been at an all time high. I better report this in as soon as I can just in case she wasn't the only one. He thought to himself before, once again, being rudely interrupted by a soft hand petting down his feathers.

He quickly flinched, making the girls hand retract, a surprised look on her cute face. "I'm sorry." She mumbled out "their just beautiful." He laughed, trying his best to ease her, he would never admit that his wings were sensitive, especially not to an under-the-influence girl, but he would be lying if he said he hadn't liked it. "You really are something." He said smiling down at her, finally pushing open the exit door.

"I know you from somewhere." She breathed, her fingers tracing circles on his chest. He tried his best to ignore the small motion, but something about this girl made him more sensitive to touch. "Oh ya?" He mused, thinking of how she would shit her pants in the morning when she finds out who her savor was. "Mmh." She sighed, her eye lids drooping.

"What's you address hun? I'll get you home so you can sleep." She suddenly perked up, her face inches away from his, looking dead into his eyes. He stood there, holding her looking into her big (e/c) eyes that were now red tinted. He could feel her breathe become uneven as a dark red blush appeared on her features as she examined his face more. "22 maple ave." Her hot breathe fanned across his face as she spoke, all he could do was stared at the beautiful girl.

She fell back against his arm sighing heavily. "Your way to hot for me not to remember, sorry maybe another night." He froze for second, shocked at her words before letting out a loud laugh. "Good to know you're a confident one." She hummed in response before drifting into sleep, her pretty face relaxing. He moved her in his arms carefully, trying to not wake her. This will be easier if she's asleep. He thought to himself, getting a good grip on her in his arms, before shooting up into the sky.

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