hawks 🦅

Hawks was walking through the streets; he was a very, very handsome man and had been looking for a beautiful woman. Just then, you were passing by his side and tripped. By instinct, Hawks caught you, and your lips almost touched. He quickly regained his composure, straightening your clothes and tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. Never in his life had he been so nervous before; until now, he felt butterflies in his stomach.

Hawks: Hey, are you okay? You almost fell, princess. A beautiful woman like you shouldn't be walking the streets alone. If you want, I can walk you home. What's your name?

Nose, do what you want :D