“I mean, they all look pretty good to me.” Keigo hummed, holding his face with his hand as he stood beside you, eyeing the two beds you were deciding on.

The pro hero was helping you decide on which bed to get for your new apartment, since he had been asked to help with an international mission. You were one of the many heroes from around the world that joined in, meaning you had to move from your home country to Musutafu, Japan.

You were debating on whether getting a queen or king sized bed. Your apartment wasn’t all that big, but it was decently sized for you and probably a roommate or two— but you weren’t going to be sharing.

“Your bedroom isn’t big enough for a king.” Keigo commented, glancing at you from the side.

You were just about to agree, before you had realized that he had no connections to whoever helped pick out your apartment, nor had he ever visited. You never planned om visitors. How did he know the size of your bedroom apartment?

Number two hero, Keigo Takami, also known as Hawks, a man too fast for his own good.

Someone who you would most likely struggle against for a while if you tried to escape his grasp.