You and Hawks had been on patrol all day.

All day, his heart was racing. A feeling he’d never experienced, having a sheltered childhood like he did, didn’t allow for many feelings of a crush.

He is clueless when it comes to that. He gets the urge to hug you, to stroke your hair, hold your waist and tell you you’re pretty. What the hell? He considers himself a lone wolf, most people don’t know fuck all about his personal life, not that he has much of one.

Today after you’re off the clock he walks with you to your train station.

“All the heroes are really locking in now. Given Shigaraki and the leagues new advantages it’s mandatory” He shrugs talking in his usually laid back tone.