Tiny Hawks || BNHA || Keigo Takami X Reader

Eight

The morning that followed, was peaceful. Or at least, it would've been peaceful; had Keigo not come close to being cuddled to death. First he was almost crushed by the cat, then got a face full of boobs. Truthfully he wouldn't have really minded a couple extra minutes in there, if (P/n) hadn't rolled over and basically trapped him.

(L/n)'s right ear twitched as she awoke; her eyes snapping open at the sound of Keigo's muffled voice and her blaring phone somewhere in the house. She quickly sat up, snapping her head all over the place out of instinct; not entirely acknowledging the wing-hero, who's nub-sized wings twitched vigorously as he gasped for air.

After a few minutes of recollecting himself, Keigo flashes (L/n) a weary look. She stumbles out of bed, frantically zipping all over the room. "Not there--or there. Would it be in here? No--maybe?"

"What are you doing?" He presses quirking a brow. Still fixated on the task at hand she snaps her gaze over to the bed. Assuming she's staring at him he gave an anxious look.

"U-Uh..? You good?" He scratches his head curiously.

She doesn't respond. Instead she narrows her eyes, suddenly approaching him with a strange look in her eyes. "Eh?
Hey--what are you--" he started, soon wondering aimlessly whether he should be nervous, or just go back to sleep. She could've just been tired; not fully awake yet.

It seems, that's not the case though as she starts crawling over the bed towards him. "Woah--HEY!!" He found himself shouting, as the teen soon grew a little too close for comfort. Her nose twitched vigorously as she sniffed him down.

"W-Wahahait!! It's too early for this--!! Shihihihit--"

she lifts him up off the pillow, before flopping it around. She huffs. "Not there either. I can hear it, it's around here somewhere--" she muttered aloud. "Do you mind telling me what the hell it is you're looking for so I can maybe help?" He furrowed his brows.

"Oh! Sorry Keigo, I guess I sort of blanked out. My phone, it's ringing but I--WOAH!! Ow-Ow-Ow!!" She trips over a naked action figure lying in the floor of the bedroom, stumbling backwards into the shelf where a tambourine sat collecting dust for about a year and a half now. Keigo winced at the painful sight, leaning back against the wall.

The instrument rolls over the edge of the hardwood surface before wacking her in the back of the head. "OW!!" She hissed on impact, rubbing the massive goose-egg swelling in the corner of her head.

That's when she spots her flats underneath the bed. There illuminating against the morning sunlight spilling over the room through the blinds, lies her phone wedged beneath them.

"Oh yeah!" She exclaimed, her tail wagging profusely as she dives under the bed, causing the entire thing to jolt into the air. Startled, he clutched into the sheets for dear life. She was strong enough to climb the side of an entire building, run at inhuman speed, and literally crush him with the strength of her tail, but this was a whole different story.

She backs out of the compacted space huffing. The bed drops to the floor with a heavy thunk. Keigo narrowed his eyes in disbelief--his gaze wavering from her to the bed--still trying to grasp what the hell just happened.

She drags her finger across the screen with a relieved sigh. (P/n) meanders towards Keigo, as the teen obliviously started her conversation. Sweating bullets, he chuckles anxiously.

"C-Come on--seriously?"

The cat merely yowls. Before he had the chance to crawl away, she nuzzles him against the wall aggressively, before plopping right into his lap, knocking the air right out of him. As his tiny body is squished against the wall, he gave a heavy cough.