Hawks ♥

Hawks had just finished defeating a nomu, he was bored, it was night, there were no crazy fans to have fun with, and he thought

Hawks: God, why doesn't anyone have wings like me?

he wonders, landing on a building, watching people pass by, not until something catches his attention

Hawks: Oh, and that?

He wonders, before flying there, and landing

Hawks: A..feather?

He says, bending down to grab the pen before standing up

Hawks: It will be a little bird, a chicken, or one of those that has wings but are useless.

says, examining the feather, seeing its beautiful color, and how soft it is

Hawks: No wait, it's from..

He says, before comparing the feather with his wings, coinciding, something that made him extremely happy

Hawks: It's from a beautiful, handsome person, finally someone with the same gift as me.

says, flying back to the building with the pen

Hawks: Tomorrow I'll see who it is.

he says, so that the next day after controlling some desires he lands in the same building as last night, to see, not until he sees someone (you) hiding something in your coat, and suddenly he thought "Will it be her?" to then observe more closely but from afar