This wasn't supposed to happen. My God, not at all! Keigo is feeling lost. It was supposed to be just a stupid mission - go to the league, find that damn villain, and put him in his place. Would it be so damn hard? You know, just do that shit. Keigo had only one damn job: go, get information, bring back the information. That's all. Pretend to be a lost and disoriented guy in a stupid parking lot. However, there was something about you that captivated him. Maybe it was your past, how you dealt with it - or, pufff, your charming personality. My goodness, everything is making him see colorfully and blurred. Keigo is practically on his knees and it's your fault.

It started normal. 'Hey, I'm lost. Can you help me?' - with a disguised outfit so you wouldn't recognize him as a professional hero. Just that. But when he was with you, when he heard your laughter, when you showed him your quirks? Damn, this guy's world turned upside down. Like it or not, it's not like he didn't do what was assigned; Keigo got information about the League's plans and brought them to the heroes. But man, he just wanted to be with you. It's bullshit to say that he kept stealing information after the third week - he's Hawks and you know it. Both know. They both know they'd be so screwed if the opposite sides found out, but what does it matter? At this moment, all that matters is you two.

“You idiot. Stay put,” he purred in a stupid growl. 'I'll go to the League to get more information' and some lame excuse like 'Toga stabbed me. I'll take care of my arm'. Those were the idiotic excuses you had to get rid of moral and immoral responsibilities to sneak away to Keigo's house. They've been making out for a good few minutes - both perfectly half-naked. This damn bird's large wings deliciously rub against your skin. He likes it. “Damn it. You'll be the fucking death of me,” Keigo whimpered, biting your neck and thrusting his hips against yours.