I woke the next morning, staring at the ceiling.

Hawks.

Dabi.

I grabbed the feather that hung loosely from my neck, twirling it in my fingers. It was so beautiful and luster filled. I traced my index finger up the feather, feeling it's soft bristles. Before Using my other hand to fully play with it. It was calming in a way. Who knew feathers could be so.....Calming.

If he said he'd know when I'd be in danger, could he feel this too?

I blew on the feather, watching it ruffle. It was so beautiful. I went to do it again, finding myself screaming feeling a body on top of mine. Warm breath hitting me in my face. Wild golden irises staring down at me. Both of his hands gripping my headboard.

"Leave it....Alone." He growls huskily.

"H-How'd you get in my house?!" I yell.

"Window." He answers shortly, his wild eyes never leaving me. I couldn't help but fidget under his gaze.

Well, that answers my question.

"So, you can feel this?" I ask running my fingers along the feather once more, watching as he shudders and sucks in a shaky breath. His hand immediately shot to my neck making me yelp. My eyes widened. Not out of fear, but arousal.

"I would stop fucking playing if I were you." He grits.

This....This turns you on?

Oh....Oh Hawks... You naughty bird.

I blink. "H-Hawks." I breathe out. "A-Are you....horny?"

His eyes narrows, before his body pressed further into mine, feeling his buldge on my stomach as he hovered over me.

"What do you think?" He says. "Leave the fucking feather alone, kid. Last warning."

I let out a breath, nodding my head. He releases my neck, moving away from me and off the bed. I quickly took in a breath, feeling the air finally making it's way back in.

That was hot.

That was so hot.

Jesus.

Play with it again.

Go on.

Do. It.

The thought of being defiant was scratching at the back of my head. I watched as he adjusted himself through his pants before shoving his hands through his hair.

"Give me your phone." He says.

"What?" I ask. "Why?"

Not answering, He found my phone on the nightstand, grabbing it and holding it towards my face to unlock it. He punched around on it before fishing his own device out of his pocket. He tossed my phone on my bed before turning back to the window he entered through.

I really have to stop sleeping with my window up..

"I'll text you later." He says. "We all have to talk."

Before I could speak, He was gone in a gust of wind.

What. The fuck. Just happened?

I grabbed my phone and looked down at it. 'Keigo' greeted me in big bold letters.

Bitch, we have Hawks' number.

We can call him at will.

Not to mention the feather.

Wait....what could he possibly want to talk about?

I couldn't help but replay everything that happened. My breath hitched. Seeing him on the verge of risking it all just to ensure I left the feather alone did something to me on the inside.

What was he really going to do if I continued to play with it?

Bitch, fuck the shit out of us. That's what.

I should've played with the feather again.

Damn, that was hot.

I unlocked my phone, scrolling to his name before opening up a thread.

To Keigo:
Don't ever Barge in my home like that again.

From Keigo:
Stop fucking with my feather and I wont have to.

From Keigo:
And Im Sorry I scared you.

To Keigo:
It's fine.

Locking my phone I laid there for a moment. Mostly calming myself down from what happened. As my breathing slowed, I looked at my phone again.

Keigo.

His name was Keigo.

Was it even okay if I called him that?

Surely it was, otherwise he would've saved his number under Hawks and not Keigo.

"Keigo." I said out loud, liking the way it sounded when I spoke his name.

My phone binged.

From Keigo:
What is it, Kid? What do you need?

I blinked.

Huh?

To Keigo:
What?

From Keigo:
You said my name, didn't you?

I blinked again, feeling my cheeks heat.

How did he-

From Keigo:
Calm down. The feather.

Oh.

Oh, okay.

So he's eavesdropping too.

Fucking fantastic.

To Keigo:
What all does this little feather do besides make you all hot and bothered, Keigo?

From Keigo;
Tell you later.

I roll my eyes.

Whatever.

To Keigo:
I have work later.

From Keigo:
We'll talk before then.

To Keigo:
Don't make me late.

I spent the remainder of my day catching up on my shows and working out. After my shower I dressed, getting ready for work. By the time I got done with my hair, there was a knock on my door. I walked to open it , seeing Hawks and Dabi, who was decked out in his infamous hoodie. I stepped aside letting them in.

Good thing I deep cleaned yeaturday...

Dabi stepped in first, followed by Hawks who smiled at me like he wasn't thinking about breaking my back in half earlier today. I closed the door behind them once they were inside. I could see Dabi's eyes widen when they landed on Shadow. He knelt down, calling towards the feline and offering his hand. Shadow, being the snuggle whore he was, sniffed Dabi's hand before allowing the man to pet him. Dabi's eyes twinkled. A small smile on his face.

He's so adorable to be a villian..

"Okay Kid." Hawks says leaning against the back of my couch. His gold eyes staring straight through me. "First thing's first. Whatever you saw or heard yesturday, don't utter to anyone. Not even your friends at work. Not even a best friend. Not even your mom. No one."

I nod, already knowing the information. "I know that." I say. "But why? Why are you two so casual with one another? That's what I'm more confused about."

"It's best if you're ignorant to the deeper part of that." Dabi's lazy drawl carries in the living area. He'd sat down cross-legged on my floor, Shadow on his back in Dabi's lap as he played around with my cat.

"But to put it simply, Dabi and I are...-"

"We're fucking." Dabi looks over to me, Hawks face turning completely red from Dabi's bluntness. I clasped my hands over my mouth.

"You two?!?!" I say through my hands.

Y/N.exe nonexisistant.

Bitch, we are dead.

These two hot men.

Are fucking eachother?!?!

Is Dabi a power bottom?!

Is Hawks a Hard Top?!?

"Focus, Kid." Hawks says after clearing his throat. "Whatever it is you're thinking about got you really excited."

"She's thinking about us fucking, obviously Bird Brain." Dabi sighs out.

Hawks chuckles as his head drops. He slowly shakes it back and forth before taking a deep sigh.

"So.." I removed my hands from my face to speak. "Who tops?"

"I do." They both answered quickly, before their eyes shot at one another in annoyance, daring the other to back down. You can see the intensity in their gaze. Whoever was the imposter top was for sure going to get it when they were alone.

"Anyway Kid." Hawks speaks, cutting his eyes away from Dabi and flexing his wings before they rested behind his back. Dabi clicked his tongue turning his head away. "Like I said, Dabi and I are going to keep you safe. You know of him and you know of me. Villians lurk around every corner. I'm sure they've seen us run into one another more than once now. I wouldn't be surprised if they assumed we were together."

I choked on my spit.

I'm sorry, hwhat?

Dating?

Me and Hawks.

I'd love to.

Choke me like you hate me but you love me-

"KID." Hawks furrowed his eyebrows and I quickly stood upright like a child with strict parents.

"Control yourself," He says.

"She can't." Dabi mumbles. "You're the pro hero Hawks."

"Suck my dick, bacon bits." Hawks frowns.

"I don't think that works here." I say pointing between the two of them.

"Pft." Dabi blew out air as he tried to hold back a laugh.

"Secondly." Hawks says ignoring the both of us. "That feather. I can hear everything. I know your blood flow, heart rate and where you are at all times. So keep your fuckings hands off of it."

"Ah, got curious?" Dabi raised an eyebrow towards me. A smirk playing on the corners of his lips.

"I just wanted to see what it felt like." I mumble like a child, looking down at my hands and shifting my weight from one leg to the other.

"Again, I'm sorry for scaring-" Hawks voice was cut short as he stutters, the feathers on his wings ruffling. He looked over at Dabi, who allowed Shadow to play with his own feather necklace that hung around his neck. "DABI!"

The audacity Dabi had is what I aspire to be in life.

"We get it, Hawks." Dabi says before tucking the feather back into his hoodie, away from Shadow, who quickly patted around Dabi for the feather to show itself once more. "She's not going to tell anyone. And if people see the two of you together, just play the part. I on the otherhand get the luxury of staying in the shadows."

"And yet here you are." I say waving my hand towards him. He looks at me.

"Watch it, Princess." He says.

"Another thing," Hawks says. "If anyone asks you anything about me, the answer is; we're friends. Which is kind of the truth."

"Be more on guard when you're walking by yourself." Dabi says. "If I hadn't been there, you probably wouldn't be here right now."

I swallow and nod. "By the way, Sorry about your dick." I say. "I hope you can still get it up."

Hawks covered his mouth to stifle his laughs while Dabi glared at me.

"I liked it better when you feared me." He says.

"Y/N, have you heard of a Polyamory?" Hawks tilts his head.

I nod. "Yeah, I have." I say. "What of it?"

"How would you like being apart of one now?" He blinks slowly, resting his cheek in his hand, a small smile playing on his lips.

Huh?

With who?

Oh god with who?

"I just thought of this." Hawks says taking note of my silence. "Of course we'll be seeing one another alot more than we might want to. Given that, of course there will be speculations. In order to keep the facade going, maybe being with both Dabi and I would make it easier for you."

"But the two of you are-"

"No." Dabi shakes his head. "Just because we're fucking eachother, doesn't mean we're just limited to one another."

So y'all just hoe'ing it up out here in these streets? Should've known. Just a buncha hoes, the BOFFOVYA.

I blink, processing the information.

"Basically, we'll both be your boyfriends." He says. "Dabi can be around when I can't and more than likely you'll run into him alot more than you would me. This is probably the safest option for you. That and it's already set in stone that he's attacthed to your cat."

"Mind your busniness, Daffy Duck." Dabi grunts, continuing to snuggle Shadow.

"Think about it." Hawks says. "You should be heading to work now, right?"

I nod letting out a breath. "Yeah, I just have to grab my things."

"I have some things to take care of, but Dabi will walk you."

"Will I?" Dabi arched an eyebrow.

"Yes, you will." Hawks shakes his head. "I'll see you around Y/N. Text me or call me if you need anything."

Hawks gives a flimsy wave as he leaves my home. I awkwardly stand there, looking at Dabi as he continued to play with Shadow.

"Well, aren't you going to grab your things?" Dabi asked breaking the silence. He looks at me from the corners of his eyes. He had removed his hood when he got here, his black hair brushing against his forehead. He wore several silver rings on his finger and of course, Hawks' feather around his neck. The two of them seemed to be polar opposites, but in the same breath....they worked out. They blended together well. Not to mention how fucking good they looked together.

"O-Oh!" I say noding my head. "Right." I went over to my room, grabbing my things. I stuffed my phone in my pocket and slung my bag over my shoulder before walking out of the room. Dabi was now standing, Shadow with his front paws on Dabi's leg, his head just under Dabi's as he scratched at the top of his head.

"Shadow likes you." I managed to smile, looking at him as my cat clearly showed him more affection that he ever has me. I was becoming jealous.

Dabi chuckles. "I was trying not to get attached to the little guy." He says moving his hand from Shadow, who took the hint that he was done and hopped up on the couch, in his spot. "But me and black cats just have something in common. People always assume we're bad and want nothing to do with us. When all we want is just someone who looks past the exterior."

Woah, that was deep.

"I'm sorry you've been through that." I barely manage to say as I clutch my keys in my hand. He shrugs it off. I walk over to Shadow, kissing the top of his head as I always did when I left for work and headed towards my door. Dabi following behind me. We exit my apartment and I lock up, Dabi throwing his hood on his head.

The both of us walked down the flight of stairs towads my apartment entrance way. Dabi opened the door for me, and I thanked him before stepped outside. The both of us walking in stride with one another.

"So," I say popping my lips. I could see him looking down at me from the corners of his eyes. He blew out a breath, probably already knowing what I was going to ask. But then again, he was curious enough to want to know what it was I wanted. "How long have you and Hawks been....a thing?"

"You really are nosy, aren't you Princess?" He asked shaking his head.

"Inquiring minds would like to know." I say with a shrug of my shoulders. "So?"

"A year." He tells me while exhaling. "He and I been 'a thing' for a year."

"Have you guys done threesomes?"

Dabi chuckles. I feel the shyness radiating off of him.

For someone who's blunt enough to tell me he and Hawks are screwing, he sure is a shy one as well.

He's the bottom.

Bitch, HE'S the bottom.

I felt my own cheeks heat just seeing the both of them, naked and in bed. Hawks smirking down at Dabi listening to his whimpers as he strokes-

FOCUS!

"You okay?" Dabi raised his eyebrow as he stared at me. I covered my mouth to hide not only my embarassment, but to stop my self from saying what I was intending on thinking.

"Yup, fine." I nod my head.

If this was an anime, I'd be nosebleeding all over the fucking place with these thoughts.

Jesus Christ.

Heavenly father

Forgive me for I have sinned.

I have had impure thoughts about two men who you created beautifully.

You just said ACHOO all over their DNA.

"Are you sure?" Dabi squints his eyes at me, as if daring me to lie. "You're looking a bit flustered." He stopped, smirking deviously before clicking his tongue. "Tsk, Little Mouse. Are you thinking about us again?"

"Psh, What?" I reached over and shoved his shoulder. "No, of course not! What kind of pervert do you take me for?"

"A pervert getting off to two guys fucking." Dabi's voice dropped an octive, sending severl shivers through my body.

Oh god.

No.

Don't get turned on.

Bitch, don't you dare.

Dabi placed his hand on his chest as he laughed loudly. It was a hearty laugh. Something I'm sure he needed. I wasn't sure if he was just high from the weed he smokes so much, or if I was really that amusing to him.

"Ah man." He says with a laugh. "You're so easy to rile up, you know that?"

I frown. "Fuck you Dabi." I mumble, quickening my pace to move ahead of him. He laughs once more, matching my pace.

"I'm kidding, alright?" He says as his laughs finally come down.

I side eye him as he smirks at me.

"You think you're so funny." I say. "You should be a comedian."

"Not my fault you're a pervert." He says. "Princess Pervert."

"Don't call me that." I tell him.

"I think it's fitting." He says with a smirk.

"So is Rice Crispys." I shoot back.

Dabi threw his head back laughing. He even snorted.

Okay, that was adorable.

"Oh my god, you snort?!" I say listening to Dabi trying to find air, but snorting as he just laughs harder. His laugh becoming so contaigous, forcing me to laugh too. Both of us stopping shortly on the sidewalk, holding eachother for dear life, snorting and cackling.

"I cant.... I can't breathe!" I yell holding on to Dabi's torso as his arm was thrown over my shoulders, his face tucked into my neck as he laughed.

"Ah shit man my stomach." Dabi breathes out as he laughs. "Fuck that was funny. Best insult I've ever heard."

Coming down from our laughing frenzy, we continued walking, comfortable with my arm around his torso and his around my shoulder. We looked like a couple. The thought alone making my cheek heat.

"You should teach some to Hawks." He says. "His insults are getting repetitive."

I snort back a laugh. "Is that just a thing the two of you do?" I ask. "My friend Tiria and I have a thing we do."

"Oh yeah?" He asked. "What is it?"

I blink. Now that I thought about it, it wasn't really a thing. I waved it off.

"Oh nothing." I say with a half smile. He pulls me closer to his body, his forarm hanging freely from my own body.

"Ah come on, Y/N." He says.

He calls me Princess so much I forgot he even knew my name.

"W-We um," I cleared my throat. "You're not the jealous type, are you?"

Dabi chuckles. "What about him?"

"Oh yanno, just going back and forth about what he could do to us." I say like it wasn't a big deal.

"Yeah?" He looks down at me. "Like what? Give me an example."

"O-Oh uh, I-I can't do that." I say laughing nervously as I shake my head from side to side.

"Come on Princess." He coos. "I'm letting you be a pervert."

I exhale. "Well, I may or may not said he can crack all my eggs." I say. "Scramble em. Over easy. Sunnyside up."

"Pft." Dabi snorts once more. "You're a naughty Little something are you?"

Oh god.

Here I go again.

Calm yourself.

"Something like that." I say with a shrug.

We reached my job, seeing people lining up wating to go inside. He stopped a few feet away from the building itself.

"This is as far as I should go." He says. He looks down at me before wrapping his other arm around me to hug me tightly. The smell of weed and lavender clogging my nose as I pressed my chest into his chest, hugging him back. He dipped his head down kissing the top of my forehead, making my heart race.

"What time are you off?" He asked letting me go, the both of us taking a step away from one another as our arms fall to our person.

"2am." I answer. He nods casually.

"I'll be here to walk you home." He says.

For some reason, that made me smile. I nod.

"Okay." I say with a smile. "I'll see you then."

I wave awkwardly, Stepping away from him and heading inside of my job. I walked to the back where our lockers were, Tiria already there changing into our uniforms. She'd just zipped up her corset when she smilled at me.

"Hey!" She says hugging me. I hug her back.

"Hey!" I reply.

"Are you ready for today?" She giggles.

"Always." I reply with a chuckle. I set my bag down, opening my own locker and pulling my freshly washed uniform from my bag before changing my clothes. I pushed fixed my hair once more before looking myself over in my locker's full body mirror before stuffing my bag and clothes inside. I grapped my apron and wrapped it around my waist.

"This is cute." Tiria says reaching for my feather. I quickly smacked her hand down without even a second thought.

I'll be dammed if I get fucked up for someone else touching the feather.

"The fuck was that for?" She asked looking at me as if I had something growning out of the side of my neck.

Shit, I'd look at myself like that too. After all, I did just smack the shit out of her hand and all she was doing was admiring Keigo's feather.

I took in a breath. "I don't want the feathers to get all messed up and stuck together from someone messing with it." I tell her, trying my best not to show how much of a lie that was.

I'm a horrible liar. I couldn't do it if my life depended on it.

I either suffered from word vomit.

Extreme resting bitch face.

Or brutal honesty.

There was no in between.

She looks me over, quirking an eyebrow as if she wanted to press the issue, but ultimately decided to let it go. She turned away from me, making my shoulders slump in relief.

"It's cute." She says before closing her own locker.

"Thanks." I say. "Got it off Etsy."

She doesn't say nothing else, the both of us walking towards the front in silence.

Oh lord, this was going to be a hell of a day...