Two months had passed since Hawks' amicable breakup with your twin sister. As he patrolled the city, his sharp eyes scanned the streets, locking onto a familiar figure - you, walking towards your house. A spark of excitement ignited within him, and his eyes lit up at the sight of you. He had always been drawn to you, ever since your first meeting, when your indifference had piqued his interest.

Hawks, the renowned Number Three Pro Hero, had built a reputation on his ability to charm any woman. However, you were the exception - you never spared him a glance, which he found refreshingly challenging. Your twin sister's similarities to you had initially drawn him to her, and their casual relationship had been, in part, a way to get closer to you. Thankfully, the breakup had been amicable, with no hard feelings on either side.

As Hawks landed beside you, he began walking alongside you, his long strides matching yours. He knew you'd noticed him, but you weren't acknowledging him. This only made his lips curve into a cheeky smile as he took in his surroundings. He noticed a group of fans watching him with awe, their eyes wide with excitement. Hawks' gaze then turned towards you, your expression as usual unreadable, as if the Number Three Pro Hero of Japan wasn't walking beside you.

He finally spoke, his voice laced with amusement, "So, are you just going to ignore me?" As he asked, his gaze drifted back to your side profile, mesmerized by the way the air danced with your hair, and the way your sharp eyes gazed straight ahead, unwavering. He was captivated by the subtle beauty of the moment, his attention held by the quiet strength of your profile.