Touched Chapter 55: Hawks the Lawyer

“Just keep it quiet that I’ve told you, yeah? No one is supposed to know about the government training program.” Hawks said as he smiled at you.

You nodded as you looked up and smiled back at him. 

“You know…” he said as he looked away. “You really took my breath away when I saw you as the elevator doors opened just before.” 

You blushed heavily.

“You’re just saying that to be nice.” You replied bashfully. 

“No I’m not. You’re gorgeous, A/N.” He said as he stopped you and turned you so he could hold you around the waist, pulling your body against his as he lowered his head to your ear. “I Thought ‘I’d like to take this sexy girl home and let her ride me all night long.'” He whispered lowly into your ear as his tongue brushed your earlobe.

Your cheeks heated up at his words and you squeaked with embarrassment. 

“What do you say?” He whispered as he kissed down your neck.

“I-I say we’re on a street and p-people could be watching.” You stammered in a flustered voice.

“Oh you’re right.” He said brightly as he pulled back. “Let’s continue this up there then.” He said pointing up. 

“HAWKS!?” You yelled in fright, knowing what he was referring to. “DON’T YOU DARE!” 

But it was too late, he grabbed you tightly and shot straight up with one flick of his strong wings. 

“ROCKET LAUNCH!” He yelled while laughing, your scream echoing through the streets. 

As he leveled out up in the sky he rolled over onto his back and sat you up. 

Your knuckles were white while gripping onto him and he chuckled deviously.

“Rub that magic lamp back there.” He leered cheekily. 

“You know what I’m actually going to do it.” You thought angrily, ready for revenge. 

You reached back and grabbed a handful of his package.

He yelped in surprise at your sudden attack and dissolved into laughter.

“Easy tiger, no need to grab it.” He said with a laugh. “Just rubbing is fine you don’t need to scrunch the wishes out of it.” 

“You’re such an ass, Hawks.” You said with a chuckle that was half terrified, half amused. 

Before long you were back home and Hawks insisted on carrying you inside.

He plopped you down on the lounge and pulled a thick stack of papers out of his jacket and placed them down on the coffee table in front of you before walking over to the kitchen. 

“What’s these?” You asked him, leaning forward to read them. 

“These are what I’m using to get your father jailed for emotion abuse and manipulation; clause 7b: no one shall use their quirk for the detriment of another’s physical and emotional wellbeing.” Hawks commented authoritatively. “They’re official documents from your mums psychologists.” He added.

“Wow.” You said with awe, “I’m impressed, you should have been a lawyer.”

“I prefer to be a hero, I get to meet cute girls in closets and marry them.” He said as he strolled back over to you and kissed your lips. “You want dinner baby?” 

“Mmhmm.” You hummed happily, nodding your head. 

“Good because I got a whole meal for you right here.” He said deviously as he gestured below his belt. 

“You’re impossible, you know that.” You replied with a blush. 

He chuckled as he turned and headed back to the kitchen. 

………………..

After dinner you and he were sitting on the couch while he read through some of the paperwork he had picked up from the psychologist at the rehab facility while you preened his feathers for him.

As you got to his larger feathers you noticed two holes in wing bone that didn’t have feathers in them, there was a bit of blood on some of his surrounding feathers too.

“What happened here?” You asked him curiously as you scratched some of the dried blood with a finger.

“What is it?” He asked as he rolled his head back to look at you over his shoulder. 

“It looks like there are feathers missing? Big feathers… and you’re bleeding.” You commented. 

“Oh!” He said with a chuckle, “never you mind about those, they’ll grow back, I just pulled two blade feathers out to deal with some unwanted people.” 

“Deal?” You asked suspiciously, “what did you do with them?”

“Baby.” He said in a low tone as he pulled his wing away and twisted his body so his face could get nearer to yours. “No need to ask questions about things you won’t want to hear the answers to.” He said as he kissed you lightly, “just trust me.” 

“Did you kill someone?” You asked slightly fearfully. 

“I’m a highly trained product of the government. I’ve killed many people.” He said, “but I will never kill anyone without reason. Nor will I ever let any harm come to you.” He said as he turned around and kissed you again, lying you back so he could gently kiss down your neck and across your collarbone. “Who could harm you anyway? You’re too beautiful.” 

You blushed and knitted your fingers into his hair as he came back up to your face and kissed you passionately. 

“I love you Y/N.” He breathed as he kissed down the other side of your neck. 

“I love you too Kiego.” You replied softly. 

“Do you know who else loves you?” Hawks leered.

“Who?” You asked dubiously.

“This.” He growled as he pushed a very large bulge against the inside of your thigh. 

“Oh my god!” You squeaked. 

He chuckled deviously and attacked your neck with kisses again as you squealed in delight. 

………………………..

That Monday Brian came to take you for your two job interviews. 

“Ok now honey, which one are we going to first?” He asked as he checked his eyebrows in the car mirror. 

“Umm library first please.” You replied, holding the handbag on your lap that he had bought you. 

“Ok sweet cheeks, you know we need to pray yes? We be needing guidance from the queen again.” He said as he held his hand out flamboyantly for you to hold onto it. “Beyoncé say where two or more are gathered in her name there she will be also, hallelujah amen, praise the queen.” He said as he fluttered his eyes closed to assume a posture of reverence. 

You giggled softly and closed your eyes as you held his hand.

“Oh Beyoncé, gurl, you told us girls run the world and we bring before you today the most precious of girls, Y/N. She is going for an interview queen HEAR HER PLEA!” He punctuated loudly, like a gospel preacher would do. “Give her your strong independent spirit and may she SLAY like a BOSS ASS BITCH, grabbing this interview by the BALLS and riding it like genuine’s pony. For thine is the power, the love and the light. Amen.”

“Amen.” You said softly with a smile.

“Gurl this job is ALREADY yours, our prayers have been answered.” He said as pointed his nose in the air and opened his car door, confidently hopping out.

“Can I bottle some of Brian’s confidence??” You thought with a giggle as you hopped out of the car and walked around to link arms with him. 

“Come here baby girl let me check you.” He said as he tutted around your face, smoothing your eyebrows and checking other things. “Honey you. Are. Gorgeous. No wonder Hawks went for you.” He said with a wink as he pulled you in close and the two of you sashayed your way towards the town library. 

Half hour later and a lot of talking from Brian and you had the job! Your job was to re-shelf books. You were stoked! It was a quiet environment, minimal talking and decent pay. 

You beamed as you left the building.

Brian screamed to high heavens and hugged you emphatically. 

“Gurl, we need to celebrate!” He squealed, “lets go to the cafe! My shout!”

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