"Hawks... Hawks!"

"What?" The winged hero asked, startled, obviously caught off guard by the sudden calling of his name.

"Can you pay attention please? This is important."

Takami wasn't paying attention. He was supposed to be paying attention to the meeting he was in right now, talking about some villain organization but he couldn't care less.

His mind was not on heroism, but something else entirely.

'Hey Takami. Don't worry...'

God, just remembering her message made his chest warm and fuzzy.

She had had a bad day and still took the time to talk to him. He was doing paperwork when he got it, deciding to listen in randomly. He had heard her talk to someone, it sounded like Lord Explosion Murder, but he wasn't entirely sure.

He had sounded too... soft to be Lord Explosion Murder. But, Takami put it aside and listened as she said goodbye to the possible Lord Explosion Murder and two other people, and then, a few minutes later heard her laughing softly.

She slide open a door it sounded like, muttered something, and then groaned in annoyance.

Then came that damn message that made his heart flutter.

It made him think, when should they go out again? If it were completely up to him, they'd both leave work right now and go, and climb to the top of the Hirahara building where he could teach her to fly.

He wasn't quite sure why he wanted to teach her to badly. He's never wanted to do that before.

Usually, he wanted to see his partners wrapped up in his wings, not flying with his wings. But with her, he wanted to share that experience. Flying is nothing like anything else in the world, it's like a whole new dimension, a whole new world.

He wanted to share it with her because no matter how many times he takes someone flying with him, they'll never understand what it's like to fly on your own. To spread out your arms with nothing holding you in place.

It was magnificent.

It made him feel magnificent. It made him feel beautiful and ethereal, the same why he thought of (Y/N).

She deserved to feel like that too.

"Right, right. I'm a- I'm sorry guys, guess I didn't sleep well last night."

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"What the hell is this?" Daichi yelled at me when I walked through the doors of the agency.  He gripped his phone in his right hand, which was extended to me.

I held back a smirk, looking at him with concern.

"What, what is it?"

Daichi stammered for a minute, waving his hands in my direction. He looked from me to Chiharu, back and forth.

"What?" Chiharu asked, biting an apple slice.

"She! She fucking— she— then— ugh!" He threw his hands up, groaning. After angrily pressing a few things on his phone screen, he turned up the volume and held the device out. He popped his hip and pressed the screen, his hand resting on his hip.

A voice came from the phone.

"Hey, is this Nakada Daichi?" The voice was gruff, almost mean. I watched as Chiharu's jaw dropped.

"Is that—"

"It's Lord Explosion Murder and (Y/N) was telling me about her day and I just have to ask, what the hell man?! Who the hell do you think you are to pull this bullshit with (Y/N)? What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you fucking insane?! You're such a fucking dumbass!

"She should fire you! Fire you and never talk to you again, but she's not gonna do that because she's a 'better person than that!'" He was mocking my own words there, making his voice higher in an attempt to sound feminine. Chiharu covered her mouth and snorted, laughing silently.

"If I had any say in the matter, you'd never see her again, you don't deserve to! But I guess I'll let you off since (Y/N) seems to like you, for whatever fucking reason. But just know this, Nakada, I swear to fucking god, if you pull another stunt like this ever again, I'm coming for you, understand dumbass?!

"Anyway, (Y/N) is telling me that the message is over but what-fucking-ever. Bye, bitch-boy."

I held my hand to my mouth, biting the knuckle of my pointer finger while Chiharu stood at her desk, bent over and laughing so hard she was loosing her voice.

"You know how I feel about Lord Explosion Murder!" Daichi yelled.

If there's one thing that I know about Daichi it's that he loves Lord Explosion Murder. Absolutely loves him. But if they ever met, Daichi would be quaking in his shoes.

Chiharu let out a loud laugh at his words, snaking her desk repeatedly.

"You so deserved that!" She yelled, wheezing in laughter.

"Did not!" He yelled back.

"Yes you did!"

"Yes you did!" Chiharu and I yelled in unison.

"Calling Creati from (Y/N)'s phone was a total dick move, and the voice replication software was a whole other level. LEM is right, she could have fired you for it. But she didn't. Because she's nice. Learn from her and don't be a dick next time." Chiharu ranted, wiping under her eyes.

"Alright, alright, lesson learned! But please don't have LEM call me like that again, that was fucking terrifying," Daichi pleaded.

"Don't be a dick and I won't have to."

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Mirio sat at his desk, hand flying across pages as he graded some tests.

Someone cleared their throat from the doorway, making him look up.

"Hey, Tamaki! What's up?" The blonde asked, smiling brightly as he put down his pen and approached his friend.

"Can we— can we talk about something really quick?" Tamaki asked, his chin to his chest.

"Yeah man, anything!"

The navy haired hero nodded a bit and took a seat at a desk in the front row.

"So... Mirio," Tamaki paused before putting his face in his hands, extremely embarrassed. Mirio noted just how red the tips of his ears were.

"What's wrong?" The smile on his face flickered as worry took over.

"I'm just," Tamaki leaned against the side of the desk, the bottom of his face still covered by one hand. "Never mind!" He exclaimed, leaping from the desk and practically sprinting towards the now closed classroom door.

"Tamaki!" Mirio said, desperate to get his friend back in the seat and talking. He crossed the room in a few extra long strides, gently putting a hand on his friends shoulder.

Tamaki jumped slightly, his hand hovering just above the door knob.

"You're worrying me, what's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Tamaki exclaimed, putting a hand over his mouth and turning his head away as Mirio tried to look at him.

"Tamaki, what the hell is going on, you're kinda freaking me out." Mirio said calmly, trying not to make his friend too anxious, but it looked like he was failing.

"Nothing, Mirio, really—"

"Tamaki-"

"Mirio please-"

"Look, if you don't wanna talk, then that's fine, but at least tell me there's nothing wrong and that you're safe!" The blonde hero pleaded.

"I think I'm in love!" Tamaki whisper-shouted, covering his mouth and feeling like he was about to cry from embarrassment.

Relief flooded his friends senses, as Mirio turned his friend around and gripped his shoulders.

"Tamaki! That's great! That's amazing! Who is it? When can I meet them? What are they like? What-"

"Mirio..." Tamaki pleaded, silencing his friend.

"Right, sorry, one question at a time." He laughed, happy that his anti-social friend found someone he loved. "Do I know them?"

Tamaki looked down, making Mirio retract his arms from his shoulders.

"Yeah..."

"Can I know who it is? Please say I can, I'm dying to-"

"Detective (L/N)."

Detective (L/N)? Mirio thought as he stared at the top of his friends head. He likes her too. When did they see each other last? They've barely talked, how is he "in love" with her?

He smiled.

At least he's happy. I just want him to be happy.

"Tamaki, that's so great! You guys would be such a great couple!"

She and I would have too.

Reading angst hurts, but writing angst is so very refreshing.

Fun Fact: Chiharu would be a Kokichi kinnie. Someone pointed it out and so I thought about it, and yeah, she would be. She would also totally kin Mina if Mina were an anime character in this world.

My friend was fake mad at me all day and she lowkey do be hurting my feelings tho- (please don't drag her in the comments she was just playing and I'm too sensitive JAJSHSJSHSJS😭😭)

Reminder: Are you- are you serious? Are- you look like that? Really? Sweet Jesus, save some for the rest of us, I mean come on🥵🥵 you're hot as SHIT. I love you all💞💞

I love reading the comments on this book because I watch you guys drag characters. It's amazing.

Over and out.