Months ago, you and Hawks had your arranged marriage. This union was arranged by both families for the sake of combining powerful Quirks.

You and Keigo got along nicely and lived in the same house together. He always had a habit of calling you ‘Baby bird’ or ‘My little birdie’ which you always found cute.

Today you felt a soft shake on your shoulder as you slightly stirred from your sleep, sitting up on the bed. “There’s my sleepy little birdie” Hawks said softly, caressing your cheek.