If only the public knew how much their number two hated vegetables. Parents would shudder.
[ he smirks, pulling his hood over his head and puts his mask on as they get closer to the penthouse. he'll still sneak in the back, but they're good for now. maybe he should be more worried about anyone seeing them together like this, but he veers them towards the darker parts of the streets as they walk.
he isn't going to risk this. not even a little bit. ]
[he laughs, affectionately tapping the back of dabi's shoulder with his wing. he doesn't mind when they start to take the darker streets. he's able to see keenly in the dark, and while a longer way to his penthouse, it meant more time with the villain too.
he's a bit selfish in the regard.]
Oh...well..
[he trails off, not sure how to answer what he really wants to say. he swallows, trying to think of hot to say it properly.]
Maybe keep hitting you up at a combini late into the evening?
[ he grins slyly, and very nearly reaches up to run his fingers through those feathers at his shoulder, but he reminds himself what that could do. he doesn't want his little birdie to suffer.
for once, dabi isn't being selfish, and he tries not to think about what that even means. ]
Guess that doesn't sound so bad.
[ he side eyes hawks a bit, because... yeah, he wonders what hawks really wanted to say. he could feel those feathers ruffling a bit at his shoulder, even if hawks didn't realize they were. maybe it's better left unsaid, though. what happens after is such a tricky thing.
once they come up on the penthouse, dabi slips out from under hawks' wing. ]
[he chuckles, trying to keep his affections in check. just brushing along and touching dabi's body was sending shivers down his back. he really needed to last just a little longer until his molt arrives. it's already early enough as is.
of course, it's hard to not find appreciation in dabi's response. maybe in time, keigo could admit it out loud. what he truly means. and, maybe dabi wouldn't mind it...
it's almost a shame though, as his lover leaves from beneath his wing. it takes everything for keigo to not pull him back, or to fly them up himself. however, he quickly reminds himself of dabi's motion sensitiveness, and that's enough to keep keigo a little more grounded to his desires and wants.]
Okay. Don't get caught.
[he winks before taking up to the air, flying high until he reaches his balcony. it only takes a brief few seconds until he lands. the doors to the balcony are unlocked, and keigo first goes to head to the front door, unlocking it too. he leaves it to dabi to enter on his own so that he can undress and get out of the flight suit.]
[ it's not a threat, though. not anymore. dabi wonders when that changed, even though he knows he shouldn't. trying to figure out things like that will only make this more complicated.
more complicated than it already is.]
I never get caught.
[ he smirks, heading off once hawks flies up into the air. it's a beautiful sight and a part of him wants to go right up there with him, but... baby steps. maybe he'll ask hawks to take him on a low flight sometimes. nothing crazy like last time.
for now though, he just wants to get upstairs the normal way, sneaking in the back like he always does. he's quick to get upstairs this time, letting himself in once he finds the door unlocked. once inside he kicks his boots off, then goes to find hawks, heading to the bedroom because he knows the birdie is probably changing out of that stupid hero getup. ]
[keigo doesn't take it as a threat either. they've grown closer to each other that he understands the meaning there, and it only serves to get him to shiver in need.
he tries to keep his smile tamed at dabi's confidence. nonetheless, he believes in the villain. after all, he hadn't gotten caught thus far. he had managed to sneak his way, quite often, up to keigo's penthouse. still though, a part of him does worry. it always would in concerned with this villain.
but if he could hear those inner thoughts, keigo would certainly leap right into his molt from desire alone. to even think about showing dabi what he sees in the skies, to be able to hold onto his lover tightly as they soar, it's enough to pull so warmly at his heart. he'd certainly would be pushed right into his molt and demanding for dabi to remain the next several weeks.
thankfully, he's not a mind-reader, and thus it doesn't cross his thoughts.
he busies himself with changing his clothes, pulling off the tight flight suit with ease. he gets the entire black suit off when he feels dabi's presence behind him. with a flirty smile, he nods his head for the villain to be welcomed in further. it wasn't anything dabi hadn't seen anyway.]
Look at that. What a good villain you are breaking into a hero's home.
Think I can say I'm the only villain who's gotten into a hero's bedroom too.
[he leans against the doorframe as he watches, wanting nothing more than to come over and get his hands all over his pretty bird. but he shouldn't, right? He really shouldn't just yet.
[keigo knows he's a bit far gone already with his desires. he trusts dabi to keep them from getting his molt started too early. while the hero definitely doesn't mind, he doesn't want to worry or agitate his villain.]
I suppose so.
[that doesn't mean he makes it any easier, coming to dress in the slinky shirt he bought previously for dabi. dark-washed jeans are grabbed next, where keigo wiggles his hips while pulling them on.]
[he smirks, eyes lingering pretty hard on the way Hawks' muscles stretch and pull as he changes into regular clothes. These clothes are hardly regular though, and his eyes go dark as his gaze follows down the line of that slinky shirt.]
You're killin' me here, Hawks. Doin' this on purpose?
[he pushes off the door frame and comes over, lingering near the other man.]
Should've picked somethin' baggy... then again ya look good in everythin'
[he laughs, finding himself appreciating the teasing. it still doesn't deter him though, given how needy he was.
keigo can't even help the way his wings flap and fluster at the question. it's completely impossible to cover the needy look in his eyes, especially as dabi comes closer.]
I can't help it. I want you.
[he admits, before his birdbrain stops the motion of his fingers from zipping up his pants. baggy pants? as much as he relishes in with dabi's compliment, keigo finds himself twisting to grab a pair of baggy pants from his closet.]
Well I can't let them in on our secret, now can I? Gotta keep 'em guessin'.
[the more shit he talks about Hawks, the more they'll think he just can't stand the guy. He hopes it's working. It's a good thing they aren't seen together by the league just yet. Dabi isn't sure he could hide all the times he can't help but look at Hawks the way he often does]
Want ya too.
[he lets out a long breath, fingers flexing at his sides. ]
Yeah, maybe those pants would be better... And not my favorite shirt.
I suppose so. And I'm sure you could always make it worst if you wanted to.
[like calling him a pigeon. but he does agree that the less they're aware of the relationship between them, the better. keigo didn't want to be forced into having less time than they already had together.
his wings come to curl in a bit to the admittance. it's seriously taking everything to not jump onto dabi from here.
still though. he can't help but huff, forcing his wings open again, showing off the shirt completely.]
[pigeon sounds too... cute. It suits Hawks well, even if he thinks it doesn't, but Dabi is pretty damn sure that if he calls him even more nicknames around the league, they'll know something is up. There are already times when Compress looks at him suspiciously when he says he's going out, or going to get Intel from Hawks.
He should probably bring back some Intel sometime soon.
When Hawks' wings spread out his eyes go darker, and he shakes his head.]
I... don't know how we're gonna fuckin' do this for another... week? A week? Goddamnit.
[for a moment he wonders if this is just him being pathetic. Like Jesus Christ, he can't even stay away from Hawks for even a little bit.]
[the closer he gets to his molt, the more he actually appreciates the names that generally get him exasperated. well, maybe not exasperated. but it always certainly gets him to react outwardly.
his chest is starting to warm up, heart pounding. he needs more. he's realizing this. there were other things he wanted to do too, but it's hard to ignore his instincts. he's never felt it quite like this. dabi has definitely done something to change how keigo prepares for his molt.
dabi's eyes aren't the only ones going dark either.
wings remaining behind him, he takes a step closer, tucking some hair behind his ear as he practically and hungrily takes in dabi's form.]
You know...we could just start it early. I can message my handlers about it. Let your friends know you're unavailable for a few weeks.
[he can't quite think clearly, keeps on coming closer and closer to his villain.]
[ dabi will realize soon enough that any kind of name will get to hawks, as long as it's uttered from him. maybe later on that won't be such a bad thing, but he doesn't want to fuck it up so soon.
he can see the subtle shifts in hawks' demeanor. the way his eyes go just as dark. dabi isn't exactly sure what he's supposed to do here. stay in control? he's a goddamn villain with the worst kind of impulse control, most days. and hawks? well, he's something dabi clearly wants.
with hawks getting closer and closer, it's all very tempting. not just because he wants hawks, but because whatver they're doing and feeling... it doesn't seem wrong.
but still, dabi reaches out and flicks at hawks' forehead, and then his nose. ]
Snap out of it, birdbrain. I still gotta us food and some more'a my clothes. If ya wanna start it early, ya gotta tell me with a clear head, alright? None'a this hungry, sexy talk.
[keigo hopes to talk dabi right into this. to give him what he wants. he's so hungry and needy. all he can think about is getting his villain's hands on him, that cock inside of him. he wants his feathers to shed themselves so he can start enjoying this.
it's driving him absolutely crazy!
but, as he comes to stand just before dabi, hoping his words were about to work, the flick to his forehead quickly gets him to step back and stare a little...dumbfounded.
and the dark shade that had warmed his eyes lessens, with keigo's wings wrapping just a little around his body modestly. he tries not to fluster there, tilting his head as his cheeks redden from his growing embarrassment.]
[ it's almost hilarious the way hawks just snaps out of it and steps back, looking at him the way he does. dabi laughs softly, dragging his hands down his face. he isn't laughing at hawks, though. he's laughing at himself. he's so fucked. ]
Keep your pants on, Hawks.
[ he does reach foward quickly and buttons hawks' pants, then moves away from him so he can concentrate again. ]
Call your handlers. Tell 'em you're gonna be in for a long ride. I'm gonna head out, grab some shit and I'll be back.
[the laughing only gets keigo to fluster more. a few feathers come to fall from it, and more than anything, the hero wants to hide within his own wings. he knows he shouldn't be so embarrassed here. but, it's hard to not be.]
They're on, they're on.
[he pouts, behaving as dabi spoils him a little and buttons up his pants. maybe after this was all said and done, he'll apologize and be grateful for the villain remaining diligent between the two of them.]
Y-Yeah, okay. I'll do that.
[maybe throw some water on his face to cool him down.
when the hand is held out, and credit card requested, keigo goes to reach for his wallet. he pulls out one of several, along with some cash, for the villain.]
Here. The limit is pretty high, so, um, get anything you need. Cash too, in case anyone gives you trouble.
[ dabi wants nothing more than to get all up close and kiss every single part of hawks that's all heated and flustered. soon. soon, because as diligent as he's trying to be, he also doesn't think he can wait a whole other week.
but he does have enough sense to know he needs to get things in order first, and so does hawks. he takes the card and the cash, tucking it away into his pants and then he looks at hawks again. ]
It ain't gonna hurt ya, is it? If it starts early? Ya gotta tell me the truth here, Hawks.
[keigo would appreciate that. every bit of it. would preen under the attention. at least they both have it in common that they can't wait it out any longer.
still, he resists the primal urge to jump the villain, his wings fluttering a little around him. they're getting ready themselves, wanting to start shedding the feathers in a way that leaves keigo completely helpless. not yet though. almost.]
N..No. Losing the feathers hurt, but if I'm as needy as I feel now, it won't hurt me. And, well, maybe after a round or two, I'll be too exhausted to really feel them being removed.
[ dabi frowns more than his usual frown, eying hawks' face and his feathers. those feathers always tell more of the truth than anything. he feels like if he does this he's failing, and really that shouldn't bother him, right? he's not so sure. ]
Don't wanna hurt ya, birdie.
[ as much as he might've wanted to when they first met, and he didn't really care much even after that... it's different now. he wants this to be good. he doesn't want to see hawks in pain. ]
[keigo can only nod his head. he doesn't want dabi to feel guilty. and, really, a part of him warms up at the thought that the villain cares this much about him. he doesn't want to let go of that feeling.]
I know. It's okay.
[they'll figure it all out, right?
but, as dabi comes to admit to giving him a day, keigo moves without thinking, fingers snatching a handful of the villain's shirt. a day?? how was he going to manage that? he knows, technically, he'll be fine. but, it feels like it'll be a decade before he sees dabi again.]
You promise?
[he can force himself to manage. but, he has to hear it confirmed. otherwise, he'll be left fretting and waiting.]
[ he had a feeling hawks would react like this, but he's alright with it. he lets it happen, lifting his own hands to cup at hawks' face. a day will clear hawks' head, maybe. and then he can tell dabi if he should come back, or wait till the actual day he's supposed to start his molt.
he wants them both to at least be able to come to that decision on their own. not just like this. ]
Yeah, ya know it. I ain't gonna just abandon ya like this. I'll be back.
[as soon as dabi's hand is there, cupping his cheek, keigo leans into it. it both helps to steady him, yet have the hero yearning for more. he doesn't try to push or demand for further attention though. breathing out, keigo finally rests his eyes on dabi's blue ones, and his hand comes to retract itself.]
[ he still wants hawks to like him through out all of this, and not get so upset with him that he'll lash out when he shows up again. he doesn't feel like he's abandoning hawks right now... definitely not in the same way as that piece of shit did before.
he just wants to make sure this is alright. ]
If it's too much I'll come back. Just want ya to decide with a clear head.
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[ he smirks, pulling his hood over his head and puts his mask on as they get closer to the penthouse. he'll still sneak in the back, but they're good for now. maybe he should be more worried about anyone seeing them together like this, but he veers them towards the darker parts of the streets as they walk.
he isn't going to risk this. not even a little bit. ]
What are ya gonna do after that?
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[he laughs, affectionately tapping the back of dabi's shoulder with his wing. he doesn't mind when they start to take the darker streets. he's able to see keenly in the dark, and while a longer way to his penthouse, it meant more time with the villain too.
he's a bit selfish in the regard.]
Oh...well..
[he trails off, not sure how to answer what he really wants to say. he swallows, trying to think of hot to say it properly.]
Maybe keep hitting you up at a combini late into the evening?
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[ he grins slyly, and very nearly reaches up to run his fingers through those feathers at his shoulder, but he reminds himself what that could do. he doesn't want his little birdie to suffer.
for once, dabi isn't being selfish, and he tries not to think about what that even means. ]
Guess that doesn't sound so bad.
[ he side eyes hawks a bit, because... yeah, he wonders what hawks really wanted to say. he could feel those feathers ruffling a bit at his shoulder, even if hawks didn't realize they were. maybe it's better left unsaid, though. what happens after is such a tricky thing.
once they come up on the penthouse, dabi slips out from under hawks' wing. ]
Gonna go 'round the back. Meet ya up there?
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[he chuckles, trying to keep his affections in check. just brushing along and touching dabi's body was sending shivers down his back. he really needed to last just a little longer until his molt arrives. it's already early enough as is.
of course, it's hard to not find appreciation in dabi's response. maybe in time, keigo could admit it out loud. what he truly means. and, maybe dabi wouldn't mind it...
it's almost a shame though, as his lover leaves from beneath his wing. it takes everything for keigo to not pull him back, or to fly them up himself. however, he quickly reminds himself of dabi's motion sensitiveness, and that's enough to keep keigo a little more grounded to his desires and wants.]
Okay. Don't get caught.
[he winks before taking up to the air, flying high until he reaches his balcony. it only takes a brief few seconds until he lands. the doors to the balcony are unlocked, and keigo first goes to head to the front door, unlocking it too. he leaves it to dabi to enter on his own so that he can undress and get out of the flight suit.]
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[ it's not a threat, though. not anymore. dabi wonders when that changed, even though he knows he shouldn't. trying to figure out things like that will only make this more complicated.
more complicated than it already is.]
I never get caught.
[ he smirks, heading off once hawks flies up into the air. it's a beautiful sight and a part of him wants to go right up there with him, but... baby steps. maybe he'll ask hawks to take him on a low flight sometimes. nothing crazy like last time.
for now though, he just wants to get upstairs the normal way, sneaking in the back like he always does. he's quick to get upstairs this time, letting himself in once he finds the door unlocked. once inside he kicks his boots off, then goes to find hawks, heading to the bedroom because he knows the birdie is probably changing out of that stupid hero getup. ]
Heya, pretty bird. Didn't get caught.
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he tries to keep his smile tamed at dabi's confidence. nonetheless, he believes in the villain. after all, he hadn't gotten caught thus far. he had managed to sneak his way, quite often, up to keigo's penthouse. still though, a part of him does worry. it always would in concerned with this villain.
but if he could hear those inner thoughts, keigo would certainly leap right into his molt from desire alone. to even think about showing dabi what he sees in the skies, to be able to hold onto his lover tightly as they soar, it's enough to pull so warmly at his heart. he'd certainly would be pushed right into his molt and demanding for dabi to remain the next several weeks.
thankfully, he's not a mind-reader, and thus it doesn't cross his thoughts.
he busies himself with changing his clothes, pulling off the tight flight suit with ease. he gets the entire black suit off when he feels dabi's presence behind him. with a flirty smile, he nods his head for the villain to be welcomed in further. it wasn't anything dabi hadn't seen anyway.]
Look at that. What a good villain you are breaking into a hero's home.
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[he leans against the doorframe as he watches, wanting nothing more than to come over and get his hands all over his pretty bird. but he shouldn't, right? He really shouldn't just yet.
The flirty smile doesn't make it easy, though.]
Think I should probably stay over here, birdie.
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[keigo knows he's a bit far gone already with his desires. he trusts dabi to keep them from getting his molt started too early. while the hero definitely doesn't mind, he doesn't want to worry or agitate his villain.]
I suppose so.
[that doesn't mean he makes it any easier, coming to dress in the slinky shirt he bought previously for dabi. dark-washed jeans are grabbed next, where keigo wiggles his hips while pulling them on.]
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[he smirks, eyes lingering pretty hard on the way Hawks' muscles stretch and pull as he changes into regular clothes. These clothes are hardly regular though, and his eyes go dark as his gaze follows down the line of that slinky shirt.]
You're killin' me here, Hawks. Doin' this on purpose?
[he pushes off the door frame and comes over, lingering near the other man.]
Should've picked somethin' baggy... then again ya look good in everythin'
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[he laughs, finding himself appreciating the teasing. it still doesn't deter him though, given how needy he was.
keigo can't even help the way his wings flap and fluster at the question. it's completely impossible to cover the needy look in his eyes, especially as dabi comes closer.]
I can't help it. I want you.
[he admits, before his birdbrain stops the motion of his fingers from zipping up his pants. baggy pants? as much as he relishes in with dabi's compliment, keigo finds himself twisting to grab a pair of baggy pants from his closet.]
Something like this?
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[the more shit he talks about Hawks, the more they'll think he just can't stand the guy. He hopes it's working. It's a good thing they aren't seen together by the league just yet. Dabi isn't sure he could hide all the times he can't help but look at Hawks the way he often does]
Want ya too.
[he lets out a long breath, fingers flexing at his sides. ]
Yeah, maybe those pants would be better... And not my favorite shirt.
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[like calling him a pigeon. but he does agree that the less they're aware of the relationship between them, the better. keigo didn't want to be forced into having less time than they already had together.
his wings come to curl in a bit to the admittance. it's seriously taking everything to not jump onto dabi from here.
still though. he can't help but huff, forcing his wings open again, showing off the shirt completely.]
Take it off for me?
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[pigeon sounds too... cute. It suits Hawks well, even if he thinks it doesn't, but Dabi is pretty damn sure that if he calls him even more nicknames around the league, they'll know something is up. There are already times when Compress looks at him suspiciously when he says he's going out, or going to get Intel from Hawks.
He should probably bring back some Intel sometime soon.
When Hawks' wings spread out his eyes go darker, and he shakes his head.]
I... don't know how we're gonna fuckin' do this for another... week? A week? Goddamnit.
[for a moment he wonders if this is just him being pathetic. Like Jesus Christ, he can't even stay away from Hawks for even a little bit.]
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[the closer he gets to his molt, the more he actually appreciates the names that generally get him exasperated. well, maybe not exasperated. but it always certainly gets him to react outwardly.
his chest is starting to warm up, heart pounding. he needs more. he's realizing this. there were other things he wanted to do too, but it's hard to ignore his instincts. he's never felt it quite like this. dabi has definitely done something to change how keigo prepares for his molt.
dabi's eyes aren't the only ones going dark either.
wings remaining behind him, he takes a step closer, tucking some hair behind his ear as he practically and hungrily takes in dabi's form.]
You know...we could just start it early. I can message my handlers about it. Let your friends know you're unavailable for a few weeks.
[he can't quite think clearly, keeps on coming closer and closer to his villain.]
You can help me build a nest with your clothes.
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[ dabi will realize soon enough that any kind of name will get to hawks, as long as it's uttered from him. maybe later on that won't be such a bad thing, but he doesn't want to fuck it up so soon.
he can see the subtle shifts in hawks' demeanor. the way his eyes go just as dark. dabi isn't exactly sure what he's supposed to do here. stay in control? he's a goddamn villain with the worst kind of impulse control, most days. and hawks? well, he's something dabi clearly wants.
with hawks getting closer and closer, it's all very tempting. not just because he wants hawks, but because whatver they're doing and feeling... it doesn't seem wrong.
but still, dabi reaches out and flicks at hawks' forehead, and then his nose. ]
Snap out of it, birdbrain. I still gotta us food and some more'a my clothes. If ya wanna start it early, ya gotta tell me with a clear head, alright? None'a this hungry, sexy talk.
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it's driving him absolutely crazy!
but, as he comes to stand just before dabi, hoping his words were about to work, the flick to his forehead quickly gets him to step back and stare a little...dumbfounded.
and the dark shade that had warmed his eyes lessens, with keigo's wings wrapping just a little around his body modestly. he tries not to fluster there, tilting his head as his cheeks redden from his growing embarrassment.]
R-Right...yeah, need to wait, huh?
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Keep your pants on, Hawks.
[ he does reach foward quickly and buttons hawks' pants, then moves away from him so he can concentrate again. ]
Call your handlers. Tell 'em you're gonna be in for a long ride. I'm gonna head out, grab some shit and I'll be back.
[ he does hold out his hand, though. ]
Gonna need your credit card, hero.
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They're on, they're on.
[he pouts, behaving as dabi spoils him a little and buttons up his pants. maybe after this was all said and done, he'll apologize and be grateful for the villain remaining diligent between the two of them.]
Y-Yeah, okay. I'll do that.
[maybe throw some water on his face to cool him down.
when the hand is held out, and credit card requested, keigo goes to reach for his wallet. he pulls out one of several, along with some cash, for the villain.]
Here. The limit is pretty high, so, um, get anything you need. Cash too, in case anyone gives you trouble.
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but he does have enough sense to know he needs to get things in order first, and so does hawks. he takes the card and the cash, tucking it away into his pants and then he looks at hawks again. ]
It ain't gonna hurt ya, is it? If it starts early? Ya gotta tell me the truth here, Hawks.
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still, he resists the primal urge to jump the villain, his wings fluttering a little around him. they're getting ready themselves, wanting to start shedding the feathers in a way that leaves keigo completely helpless. not yet though. almost.]
N..No. Losing the feathers hurt, but if I'm as needy as I feel now, it won't hurt me. And, well, maybe after a round or two, I'll be too exhausted to really feel them being removed.
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Don't wanna hurt ya, birdie.
[ as much as he might've wanted to when they first met, and he didn't really care much even after that... it's different now. he wants this to be good. he doesn't want to see hawks in pain. ]
Gimme a day, okay? Call me if ya need me.
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I know. It's okay.
[they'll figure it all out, right?
but, as dabi comes to admit to giving him a day, keigo moves without thinking, fingers snatching a handful of the villain's shirt. a day?? how was he going to manage that? he knows, technically, he'll be fine. but, it feels like it'll be a decade before he sees dabi again.]
You promise?
[he can force himself to manage. but, he has to hear it confirmed. otherwise, he'll be left fretting and waiting.]
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he wants them both to at least be able to come to that decision on their own. not just like this. ]
Yeah, ya know it. I ain't gonna just abandon ya like this. I'll be back.
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O...Okay.
[he'll hold onto that promise dearly.]
Then, one day. I'll see you in one day.
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[ he still wants hawks to like him through out all of this, and not get so upset with him that he'll lash out when he shows up again. he doesn't feel like he's abandoning hawks right now... definitely not in the same way as that piece of shit did before.
he just wants to make sure this is alright. ]
If it's too much I'll come back. Just want ya to decide with a clear head.
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