6. Sleepover


After the girls left, you and hawks got back to a happy dinner.


You both shared embarrassing stories from your high school years, you found out about his hero work, and he found out about how you came to be a designer.


Honestly the night was perfect.


"So you just punched the guy? Right in the face?"


"Mhmm, it was his fault, I told him if he touched me again he'd regret it and he did"
You both laughed as you reached over and picked a chip from his plate


"You know I got to say this is the best first date I've ever been on"
He said.


Date? Sure you knew you were having dinner but a date?


"A d-date?"


Instead of answering he just chuckled.


"What are you laughing at?"


"Your stutter, it was cute"


You cheeks turned pink and you crossed your arms in protest.


You had met hawks two days ago and on one of those days he was unconscious but now your going on dates with him?


"If you don't want it to be, it doesn't have to be a date."
He finally answered.


"Do YOU want it to be a date?"
You asked.


"Well I mean, this ones going pretty well, I definitely wouldn't mind maybe going on more"
He said nonchalantly as he grabbed a chip.


"Well then I guess it's a date."


By the time you had both finished your meals it was 1:30am.


"Should I call a taxi?"


"I wouldn't mind walking. I'm a guy and not to mention a hero I'm sure nothing bad will happen"


"Well you were a guy and a hero the other night but you still got stabbed four times. I don't think it'll keep us that safe hawks"


He chuckled. You both stood up and hawks left the money for your meals on the table.


As soon as you stepped foot out of the warm cozy diner, the cold hit you.


It was the middle of winter right now and coming up to Christmas, the coldest time of the year.


"You cold?"
He asked you.


"Nope I'm fine"
You replied while trying to stop the chattering of you're teeth. He turned to you and placed the back of his palm to your cheek.


It was warm and you couldn't help but close your eyes with contempt.


"Your freezing (y/n)"
He replied.


"I actually think I'm pretty hot"
You joked.


"So do I but being very attractive isn't going to stop you from getting hypothermia angel"
He pulled his jacket off his shoulders and handed it to you.


Your cheeks turned an even brighter red. And not because of the cold.


"That's such a cliche hawks. Your going to get cold if you give me your jacket."


"You felt my hand I'm already warm. Got the wings"
He said and pointed to them as if you forgot they were there


You let out a huff and took the jacket out of his hands.


It was his hero jacket which he must of removed from the dryer this morning.
Fur lined the inside of it while light brown cotton wrapped the outside. It was definitely old. 2-3 years maybe.


I think he's in need of a new one. You thought


Once it was on it basically devoured you.
Coming up to half way on your thigh and the collar reached your jawline. You could barely stick your hands out of the sleeves.


"Doesn't fit"
You said.


He chuckled before walking closer to you and folding the collar down enough so you could speak properly.


His close proximity made you inhale his cologne.


"Thankyou"


"No problem. Now off to your house?"


You nodded and both of you began walking back to yours.


Once you arrived you opened the door and walked inside. You were confused when you didn't hear his footsteps follow behind you. When you turned around you noticed him standing awkwardly at your front door.


"You can come in. I'm not gonna kill you."


He nodded before walking inside.


"Nice place you got here"


"Hawks you've been here before"


He lowered his tone.
"I know but we just had our first date. I have to act like I've never been in your house. It's pretty embarrassing how we met"


"I think it's more interesting that we met when you were bleeding out on the side of the road rather than on tinder don't you think?"


"That's true, I never tho-"
He paused when he saw the dress you were making on a mannequin in the middle of your lounge room.


"Holy shit, is this the one for the magazine tomorrow"



(I'm picturing something like this :P)


"Yep. It's a bit scrappy considering I only had a day to make it"


"Are you kidding it's gorgeous. Whoever gets to wear it is lucky as!"


"I'm sure if you wore it you'd have different opinions"


"Are you kidding. I'd look sexy as hell in that dress"



(In case you needed a visual I edited this picture. 😹Your welcome)


"I agree actually. Very stunning hawks"
You replied as he did a variety of different modelling poses to help you visualise it.


"It's 2am are you heading back to your pent house or staying here?"
You asked


"Are you really comfortable with me staying another night. This time I'll actually remember it"


"I don't want you paying for a taxi home and your especially not walking back. So if you'd like I wouldn't mind. The couch is open to you?"


"Jeez your a lifesaver. Thankyou angel"


"Well your welcome to have a shower, it's just down the hall to the right, make sure you don't get your bandages wet though, I can get you fresh clothes."


"I don't deserve you. That'd be great"
He smiled.


"Do you want one of my oversized shirts or would u like to try on one of my dresses?"
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Hawks was in your shower. How weird is that. You were getting pyjamas for hawks, the number two hero to wear to bed. Well not bed your couch.


After his shower was finished he grabbed the clothes you had set out for him and put them on.


Once he walked into the lounge room he saw you placing blankets and extra pillows on the couch for him.


"There you go. I'm sure it'll be more comfortable then it was last night. If you can even remember sleeping last night."


"Thankyou angel. It's almost like we're roommates. This is so fun."
He was genuinely excited.


"You're like a child at a sleepover hawks."
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I'm pretty great at editing 😎
Ily <3

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