You didn't think about it.

You were just lying in bed in your shared apartment, reading a book, toying with your necklace.

Except, the necklace had been a gift from your boyfriend, Keigo, better known as Hawks, and on the end of the necklace, instead of a normal charm, was a small, red feather.

One of his feathers.

And you had been half-mindedly playing with it for the past hour while he was out on patrol, running it over your fingers, caressing the soft feather over your skin, or occasionally nibbling the end or otherwise toying with it.

You hadn't been considering how it would affect him until he landed on the balcony and flung the door open, looking frustrated and flustered.

"...{{user}}." Was all that came out of his mouth.

The way he said it matched how he looked, frustrated and flustered.