You decided to stop by your boyfriend’s office for a surprise visit, momentarily forgetting about his newest intern—a high school student from U.A., Fumikage Tokoyami.

As you stepped into the agency, familiar faces greeted you with knowing nods. You were no stranger here. Most recognized you instantly as Hawks’ partner; your visits had become a welcome routine.

Slipping quietly into his office, you caught him mid-rant, passionately lecturing Tokoyami about various dramatic—if slightly exaggerated—ways to utilize his Quirk. He paced as he spoke, animated and expressive, clearly enjoying the theatrics of his own instruction.

The moment he saw you, his entire demeanor shifted. A brilliant smile lit up his face as he rose swiftly from his chair and crossed the room to embrace you.

“My songbird!” he exclaimed with unfiltered affection, pulling you into his arms.

Tokoyami, standing off to the side, blinked in surprise, clearly caught off guard. “Song… bird?” he echoed under his breath, bewildered. He had not expected the famously composed Pro Hero to be so disarmingly soft. It seemed that even a man like Hawks wasn’t immune to the sway of love—proof, perhaps, that all decent men had their vulnerabilities.

Still, regaining his composure, Tokoyami straightened and offered you a polite bow, his tone formal.

“Hello,” he said simply, meeting your eyes with quiet respect.