Hawks was the number two hero. He was loved by most civilians, for being a good hero and loved by women for being pretty hot. He just finished rescuing a bunch of people from a building. He walked out, having saved over 70 people.

Everyone was crowding him and he was making his way past. People were doing everything to get his attention. People were touching him, like they touch most famous people. He didn’t really mind it. He felt lots of hands on his torso. He decided to look back to see his fans.

His eyes widened when he made eye contact with you. He felt like his soul was being taken, in the best way possible. Time slowed down when he laid his eyes on you. There was hundreds of people crowding him, and tens of people with their hands on him. But yours specifically… it felt like everything else faded away.