It was really cold tonight, obscenely so.

Yet here I was, as promised, in a tank top and warm sweatpants, waiting for Takami to show. I hadn't been here long, maybe a few minutes, but the cold worked quick, chilling me to the bone in seconds.

I wanted to wear something thick and warm but I figured if I'm getting wings later tonight I should keep my back exposed.

"Feather, am I glad to see you!" Called out the over-confident voice that somehow gave me butterflies. I turned and was met with Takami, his feet just making contact with the ground.

"Hey Takami, how are you?"

"Better now that you're here," he said, throwing me a wink and walking over with wide arms.

"That's such a basic pickup line," I teased, walking forward and into the hug he provided.

"Am I getting graded over here, you could given me a heads up."

"Not my fault you didn't read the syllabus," he chuckled, wrapping his arms around me.

When he pulled away, he was smiling at me, gripping my shoulders in excitement.

"So, you ready?"

"I guess so... I'm still a little shaky about all this."

"Come on, it'll be romantic! Flying together out in the pale moonlight, dancing through the clouds. Besides, you'll be a pro at flying!"

That's not what I'm worried about, but thanks for the vote of confidence.

"So, remind me how your quirk will work."

"Basically I'll make eye contact with you and delve into your headspace. From there I'll find your quirk file, copy it, and then transfer that copy over to me. Is that cool with you?" I asked.

Is he sure he wants to do this?

"Yeah, sounds good to me. Will I feel it?"

"No, you won't feel a thing. My eyes will look like a glitching screen and I'll basically tap out for a sec. You can still talk to me and I'll respond, but I can't see anything you do."

"I won't do anything, scouts honor." He said, right hand over his heart and left raised in surrender.

"I wasn't worried before, but I sure am now," I said chuckling.

"And you're sure you're sure about this?" I asked one last time.

"I've never been more sure about anything in my life feather."

"Alright..." I trailed off, making eye contact and submerging into his headspace.

"Woah!" I heard him say. The sound was muffled, as if I were underwater, "that's so cool!"

His background screen seemed to be the view from the top of a building.

The Hirahara building... I realized it quickly, the image of the streets below imprinted in my brain from the moments before I pushed Tomura away and jumped over the edge.

His desktop was surprisingly tidy, which I really didn't expect. Files were all in line and orderly, the only thing missing was for them to be in alphabetical order.

Searching for his personal file, I sifted through them all, going past his goals and family history, friends, nervous system, fears and dislikes, not opening a single one.

Personal, this is what I want.

I opened it and went to his quirk file.

Open, file and... make a copy. There we go. Transferring... and complete.

I was tempted to snoop just a bit, just to make sure everything was good with his health and such, but I didn't want to do so without him giving the ok first.

That said, I made my exit, Takami's quirk coursing through my veins.

"So?" He asked as I blinked my eyes back to normal. "How are you feeling?"

"Pretty good, not any different."

"Does it take a while for the quirk to fully attach or something?" I could tell he was impatient for these flying lessons and I still couldn't figure out why.

I'm a god damn profiler and I can't figure out why someone's being forcibly nice to me, this is kind of sad.

"Well once the quirk is in my body, it's dormant, I have to activate it to use it. I can keep it activated for the rest of my life if I wanted, but I normally don't do that due to quirk set backs and the strain all the quirks would put on my body. My guess is that once I activate your quirk, wings will sprout from my back." I explained, fiddling with my hands.

"Hey," he said, lifting my chin up with his finger, "am I forcing this on you? We can go get dinner if you want, we don't have to do this."

"Takami it's not that it makes me uncomfortable, I've taken peoples quirks before, it's just I don't understand why. And I've seen how some people react, they freak out because I basically stole their identity, I don't want that to happen to you."

"It won't, I swear it won't. I want you to be able to fly with me."

"I can do that without your wings!"

"You don't understand, it's completely different! When I'm holding someone and flying with them that way, it's romantic, sure, but imagine flying beside someone. Circling each other and racing to see who can pass that building first." He paused and smiled wide, grabbing my hands. "You make me... damn it, you make me so happy. And I know that we haven't seen each other a lot, but I think about you all the time. All I want is to fly with you by my side. Just us, high in the atmosphere, flying."

I stared at him for a minute with widened eyes.  He brought my hands up to his mouth and kissed each one of my knuckles, one by one. I could feel his slight stubble on his chin, my face getting hot at the gesture.

"What makes me so special?"

He looked back up at me and smiled weakly.

"I wish I knew, babe. I really wish I knew." We stared at each other for a minute, silent as he ran his thumbs over my knuckles.

Shit.... are we about to kiss right now?

Wait shit... he's actually... he's... he's leaning in, shit I-

He was in fact leaning in, his head tilting slightly to the right.

Without thinking I leaned my head to the left and forward, lips lightly touching Takami's. 

They were soft and slightly slick from what I guess was chapstick.

Did he prepare for this...? That's kinda cute.

One of his hands left mine, resting on the back of my neck as he deepened the kiss, our faces pressing slightly closer than the light, innocent kiss we were sharing a moment ago.

I put my hands on the side of his neck, pulling his face even closer to mine as our lips moved.

It kinda reminded me of high school. Except now, I think the guy I'm making out with actually cares.

He pulled away, setting his forehead on mine.

I looked up, our eyes linking.

I'm so in love with you and I don't understand it,

his thoughts read.

"Are you ok?" He asked.

"I'm—" I chuckled— "I'm pretty damn good. What about you?"

"Never better."

(Y/N): please😩let🥶this👇be🐝a🌬normal🔥date...📅

Hawks: with🥺me?👐🏻No🙅‍♂️way!🤪

Fun Fact: (Y/N) can shut down her bodily functions if she wanted.

Why is it suddenly hard to write kiss scenes, it used to be easy for me. That's what i get for not writing one for like fifty chapters😭

Reminder: Remember that it's ok to cry. It's ok to let out feelings and to feel things and be upset and angry and sad. Don't let it pile up, let it out. It's ok, I promise. I love you all💞💞

GUESS WHO GOT CAST IN THEIR FIRST PLAY?? ME! It's a bigger role than I auditioned for and I'm the youngest on the cast I- (and yes, we are socially distanced and will perform with face coverings on<3)

Over and out.