Chapter 12- The File

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Hawks POV

I dropped (y/n) into her window, making sure to slip a feather in her hair before she got too far. To be honest, her plan was sort of crazy, I didn't think it would work and she would surely get caught. I still don't know much about her parents and why she hates them so much. I have asked her before, but she always dismisses it. Then again I dismiss all of the questions she asks me about my demons so I guess it's fair.

She told me to wait on the fourth window of their house, which by the way was more like a mansion than a house. The place was easily 8000 square feet if not more. It was fitting for the two heroes. I don't know much about her parents other than the fact that they used to be spies before they became heroes. They had taken down lots of drug rings and the mafia's before they retired as spies and became pro-heroes. They had saved many lives indirectly, and honestly deserve to be higher on the charts.

I waited for her, making sure that I couldn't be seen through the windows and I heard her curse and a door open. I went to the window, and she jumped toward me. I caught her in surprise, as she yelled at me to fly away, her (e/c) orbs filled with urgency. Without another word, I held her tightly against me and then flew as fast as my wings could carry us.

(y/n) gripped on my shirt tightly, as she stared at her house, which was getting smaller and smaller. I looked at her beautiful face, which was scrunched in a mixture of hate and confusion, and then she smiled when the house was completely out of view. We flew in silence for a few minutes before she looked up at my face, a huge grin on her face, "I can't believe we actually pulled that off!" she screamed over the wind.

"I know!" I yelled back, "I can't believe you actually just jumped out of the window like that! what the hell were you thinking?" I saw my agency come into my view so I started my descent setting her down on the roof of the agency.

"Honestly, I was just thinking fuck fuck fuck I need to get out of here," she laughed, "I totally thought I was going to get caught," she looked at the sky, now completely dark beside the twinkling stars in the sky. Then we both heard a phone ring and (y/n) pulled out her phone and her face scrunched into worry, "Damn it," she breathed.

"What is it?" I asked getting behind her to see what she saw.

"It's Aizawa, he wants to know where I am," she shook her head, "I should have told Mina to cover for me," she looked nervously at her phone.

I took her phone and read the text from Aizawa out loud, "'(y/n) where are you? Curfew was two hours ago. If you don't come back right now I am calling your parents,' Why would he call your parents?" I asked.

"Eh, cause he's a dick who knows I hate my parents," she shrugged. Taking the phone back she quickly typed up a message and slipped it into her pocket.

"Anyway, I should go. Aizawa is going to want an explanation," Her (e/c) orbs met mine as she was walking down the stairs. I watched her go, as I noticed her backpack unzipped a little and had a sudden sense of curiosity for what she needed in the first place, "What was so important at home that you couldn't just buy?" I blurted.

(y/n) turned around, "don't worry about it Keigo," she gave me a soft smile, "but I really can't tell you how much I appreciated your help today," She stood there in thought, her hands on her chin. I studied her body; her curves that dipped in the right places, and her hoodie that exposed part of her stomach, her leggings covered in dirt, and her hair that was all over the place.

Damn, she is so cute.

"How about I buy you dinner?" she said, "how about tomorrow? I don't have classes and we can get some food and just... chill?" She offered.

I smiled, "Sounds good (y/n) let me know where," She nods and then begins opening the door, "wait, I can drop you back to your dorm," I say. But I don't need her to tell me an answer, I know what she's going to say.

"Keigo, thank you. But Aizawa is already asking questions because of the media and I need to think of an excuse to tell him so... I'm going to take the bus," She smiles and walks off the rooftop, her backpack still open and all I see was a file and a single word: Traitors.

Your POV

I walked back to UA looking down at my phone. Aizawa was sending a lot of texts, mostly about me not being there and how irresponsible I was. It was almost 12 in the morning, and the streets were empty. I knew the buses stopped running at 9 pm but I really didn't want Aizawa throwing a fit about being with Keigo so I didn't say anything. I continued to text Aizawa letting him know where I was.

I walked back to UA. The dorms lights were off, but Aizawa was waiting in front of the door and damn he looked PISSED, "(y/n)," he growled, "give me one good reason I shouldn't expel you right now?" his voiced raised. I flinched under his piercing gaze but regained myself, "Because," I said pulling the file out of my backpack, "I got this from my parents," I handed the file to him and his scowl turned into his normal mono-tone self. He flipped through it and then the scowl came back, "What do you mean you got it from your parents?" he asked, his scowl making its way back to his face "I mean, I snuck into my parents house and 'took' it," I shrugged at his shocked expression, "look, its not like they're going to notice, and I've taken things before and they haven't noticed so don't worry about them finding out," I reassured.

Aizawa didn't look reassured, "(y/n) I didn't give this assignment to you so you can double cross your parents," he said,.

"Mr. Aizawa, I am trying to complete the assignment, you gave me, and besides, it has some really good leads, so," I take the file from his hands, "I'm going to use it and give you some juicy leads," I say walking past him into the dorm building. 

I walked through the doors, feeling his eyes stare into my back as I walked into my dorm room. 

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It's been a few hours since Aizawa had gotten me home, and I haven't touched a single piece of homework, but dived right into the file. It's outdated, with heroes that are retired, but they all had one thing in common: the Hero Public Safety Commission. I did some research but basically it was a training program for kids who know when they are super young that they want to be a hero. The place is really brutal and the trainings seem insane. They haven't created many top heroes just people in the top 20 and then a name catches my eye: Hawks, the winged hero

What? He went here? Then the pieces fit, the pretense of cockiness that Keigo has is because he was trained to be like that? 

Checking the clock it was four am, and I needed to get some kind of sleep before tomorrow and before my head hit the pillow I was out. 

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Ok, ok I am really sorry for the shitty and really short chapter. I had a lot of writers block for these past few days and I couldn't figure out what should come next. Anyway, ill think I figured it out and this is going to just be a filler chapter, while I try to build keigo and (y/n)'s relationship.

In other news, I am going to be starting a new story soon. It's an original idea in the science fiction genre, so if that interests you look out for that. 

That's all for now love you guys!'

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