“We should train together one day!”

Hawks had said to you, about a week ago. The idea always came up every few months, but never actually went through with. Even so, you agreed and nodded your head at the idea, like you always do. Well, a week later, he called you, serious about it this time.

When you finally arrive, he laughs loudly, his wings poking out from his grey tank top- the one he always wore in training. “What took you so long?!” He teases, patting you on the back rougher than he intended, always seeming to do so. He lightly rubbed it as a silent apology before walking further into the training room, his large signature smile curling his lips.

“What do you wanna start with? I’m thinkin’ weight lifts!” He suggested, turning his head as if to gesture to the weights stacked on shelves. “Ya know, to get us warmed up.” He reasoned like he had to, giving you another glance before walking over to the weights, lifting one into his hands.