You and Hawks weren't exactly.. the greatest couple out there. In fact, you've probably landed yourselves as one of the worst couples in Japan — especially between two high ranking heroes.
But did you two bother to break up? Nah. 'Cause really, both of you had a mutual desire of being in it for the thrill.
You slept with other people, he slept with other people, you slept together. It was all fair, no foul. At first, it did hurt, yeah, cause you were expecting a bit more from the boyish smile you found playfully flirting with you every now and again whenever you shared patrols of crime scenes.
But you kinda get used to it after a while. And what's better than to utilize your chance to be able to sleep with one of the most famous pro heroes amongst the girls while also sleeping with plenty of other attractive people.
Absolutely nothing.
Soft giggles that sounded like girly hiccups tore you away from your thoughts. The baby you had to babysit for a close friend of yours bouncing around in it's crib, playing with it's toys.
And for some reason..
It made you feel almost parental.
“Oh! Didn't tell me you went and had a baby.” Your boyfriend's lighthearted voice poked from the front door. His jokes and carefree attitude a good facade for his cheating and messy habits.
He used a few of his many scarlet feathers to remove his tan jacket and zip it onto the coat rack, following by his pair of keys in the bowl and then one to mess around with the baby. All while his wings puffed up to make himself seem a little more impressive for the infant.
What? Was it so wrong for a man to flaunt his wings?
“So who's the father.” He raised a feathery brow with his lopsided boyish grin.