Leaning against the kitchen counter, I watch as Keigo decides to have a dabble at cooking for once. The messy blonde male smiling to himself as he chops up some onions and some peppers for the so called 'spectacular meal' that he had in store for me. Despite my better judgement, I allowed him to have free reign over my kitchen (as long as he didn't burn the house down), so he could cook. A small smile plays on my lips as he stands at the stove and pours oil into the pan with a small hum, he wasn't telling me what he was making but I'm guess it's something to do with chicken.Judging by the spices, I'm guessing either fajitas or enchiladas.
After the bombshell of a dinner, Keigo tried making it up to me when it wasn't even his fault that it went wrong. He would make me breakfast in bed, go out to get takeout for lunch and sometimes make dinner (if I didn't want to). He made sure that I was happy and always showered me with kisses before he left for his patrols and then greeted me with kisses when he came to work for modelling or back home. It was as if he was trying to prove something.
Thankfully, despite how terrible it went, Damien and Keigo really got along well. They talked about anything and everything, they really got along and Damien made the effort to get to know him which meant so much to me.
As Keigo fries the sliced chicken breasts in the pan, I watch as he begins to season the chicken with as much spice as he can. The male giggling as I tilt my head with a smile. Once the oil in the other pan is hot enough, he adds the peppers and the onions into it and lets them sizzle away with a small hum before adding spices to them too. His eyes shimmering with joy as he grabs a plate from the cupboard to begin making nachos for us too.
"Having fun there, bird brain?" I ask, leaning against the island as I watch Keigo stick his tongue out and add whatever he can to the pans, grinning to himself as he opens the fridge to see what he can add to our meal, "Are you going to tell me what we're having for dinner or do I have to wait until you've served it?"
"You gotta wait, baby bird," He hums, dancing around the kitchen with Angel weaving through his legs, her tail wagging happily as she barks toward the winged hero, "It's a surprise~ All good things come to those who wait~"
"I see," I hum, pushing myself up to sit on the island with a smile, giggling as Keigo adds the fried onions and peppers to the chicken with the spices and mixes them together with a small hum, "Have you ever cooked?"
"I've cooked from time to time... only for myself so this is the first time I've cooked for someone else," he explains sheepishly, grabbing a fork to quickly try the chicken with a small hum and moans in delight at how tasty the food is, "God, I'm good! You're going to love this baby! I swear!"
"I can't wait," I hum, giggling as he slots himself in between my legs and presses a kiss against my lips, his hands resting gently at my waist while I wrap my arms around his neck, a smile plays on my lips as he pulls away, "I love you Keigo,"
"I love you more, (Y/n)," he hums, kissing my nose before clearing his throat to go back and sort out the food. His eyes scanning over the nachos, adding salsa and cheese to the nachos and then putting them in the microwave to melt the cheese, "You ready for a scrumptious dinner made my yours truly~"
"You know I am," I hum, watching as he grabs a bowl from the cupboard to pour the chicken, peppers and onions into the bowl and setting it in the centre of the dining table amongst a plate full of wraps, bowls full of salad and cheese and the plate full of nachos, "Looks amazing Keigo,"
"Thank you my darling," Keigo coos, kissing me gently before pulling the chair out for me to sit on, a giggle leaving my lip as he pushes the chair in once I've sat down, "I thought we could have a 'make your own' fajita night, I did homemade guacamole too!"
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Hate To Love You... (Hawks/Keigo Takami x Reader)
FanfictionKeigo Takami, Number 2 Hero in Japan and Japan's heartthrob. The hero who broke all the rules to make them his own. The guy who could have as many girls as he wanted at the drop of a hat. The most attractive male in all of Japan, one of the most pop...