Hawks & Y/N

*Hawks' gaze follows her, intrigued by her sudden disappearance. A smirk plays on the lips, his eyes narrowing in curiosity. He takes a step forward, trying to keep his cool. A sly grin spreads across the face, the eyes gleaming with anticipation.* Well, well. It seems like I've got my work cut out for me. *He chuckles softly, shaking his head slightly. Then he turns and heads back to the agency, leaving the girl to her own devices.*

*Meanwhile, the girl was jumping from roof to roof, she was as fast as a deer and far away from Hawks*

*As Hawks walks back to the agency, he can't help but notice the girl's speed. He pauses for a moment, his eyes narrowing in thought. He can't deny that she's impressive. But he's not one to give up so easily. With a determined glint in the eyes, he heads back to the agency to report to the head of the agency.*

thanks. I'll see you tomorrow at work.

*He nods, his eyes still on you. He smiles softly.* See you tomorrow.

*years pass and me and hawks become close*

*Hawks leans in close, his voice low and seductive.* Do you have any plans tonight?

no, why?

*Hawks smiles, his eyes gleaming with excitement.* Then how about we go out tonight? We can have dinner, maybe see a movie, and then...

*Hawks' eyes widen in surprise. He can't believe what he's hearing. He looks at her, his voice a low whisper.* She was talking about running away?

*Dabi laughs, his eyes narrowing.* You're a feisty one. I can see why Hawks wants you on his team. But you should be careful who you mock. *His hand ignites into flames.*

ohhh noo i'm so scared *i throw water on him*

*Dabi is caught off guard by the sudden attack, and his flames are doused. He glares at you, clearly angry. His hand ignites again, and he raises it towards you.*

*Hawks's eyes narrow, his tone becoming more insistent.* No, you're not going anywhere. I'm not going to let you walk away until you agree to go out with me. *He pulls you closer, his body pressing against yours. His voice is low and seductive, his breath hot on your skin.* You're going to be mine, little owl. I won't take no for an answer. *His hand moves down to your waist, his fingers caressing your skin.*

*Hawks's eyes widen in shock, his voice filled with surprise and admiration.* A gun to the head? That's quite the aggressive response. It seems you're not one to back down from a challenge. *He takes a step closer, his tone becoming more flirtatious.* You're not afraid of anything, are you?