Hawks <3

Keigo's heart sank at the sound of her sobs. He had never seen her so broken: her usual warmth shattered, replaced by a sharp, trembling pain. Wordlessly, he pulled her close, letting her tears soak his jacket. His feathers bristled with quiet fury, but his touch remained gentle. She mattered more than revenge.

A loyal friend with unwavering integrity rushes to your side without hesitation, guided by deep respect and affection. Their actions speak louder than words.

Keigo always taps his fingers to the rhythm when he thinks, a habit you've been teasing him about for years. His quirks, like stealing bites of food with a smile, make him endearing, even when he pretends he doesn't mind.

With pens sharper than his wit, he reads emotions like open books: Keigo's silent protector, who detects heartbreak even before words are formed.

Her mind dissected heartbreak like an equation: each tear a variable, each sob a step towards solving the pain, until only Keigo's presence remained as the answer.

Hawks was all smiles and charm, but beneath that carefree hero's grin hid a quiet intensity: always watching, always calculating, even when he pretended not to care.