No surprise to you, you had woken up in the hospital confused to all hell. You remembered leaving Takeyama's house and bumping into an excitable kid with his nervous wreck of his mother. Then you got into a psycho Endeavor lover bus who tried to off you but, clearly, they suck cause you're hooked up to machines. How did you get here? Who grabbed you? Too many questions with too few answers. You were getting a headache.

"It's about time you fucking wake up." You turned to the occupant in the room and had to rub your eyes hard to make sure you weren't seeing things. Sitting with a scowl on her face in the corner was Mirko. You raised an eyebrow at her as she scowled harder.

"Why are you here?" She scowled harder her teeth grinding. She had a very strong and defined jawline. Nice.

"Saw you crawling out that overturned bus like a rat. Caught the bastard running away and grabbed you and took your ass here. Passed out just as I got to you." You raised an eyebrow at that. Realistically you were supposed to be ecstatic. Who wouldn't be excited to have the number 5 hero here? "What the fuck, you mute all of a sudden? Stop staring and say something." Ah, so she was uncomfortable.

"My mistake, just can't wrap my head around the fact that the number 5 hero is here. Don't know who told you to stay and you actually listened." She quirked an eyebrow at that. Guess this whole interaction was weird for both of you.

"It was either stay here or deal with vultures." Understandable. Everyone had their limits when it comes to having a camera shoved in their face.

"I get it, having to plaster a grimace and tell people to fuck off 'cause they don't know what personal space is, is as welcoming as trudging threw sewage. I'll opt to be with a civilian too." You side-eyed her seeing her give you a weird look. Too many heroes have been giving you that look.

"I know you from somewhere." Ah, she must be talking about the hero forums.

"Infamous Y/N L/N, the one who took down Endeavor. He did it to himself really I just brought it to attention. What, you're an Endeavor fan?" This whole altercation gave you weird but, calm vibes. You're talking to her like she's an acquaintance.

"Do I look like the type to support him?" Rhetorical question.

"I don't know you. Maybe Mirko but, I don't know how you feel. You can get the doctor now and go on about your day. No need to waste your time and breath on me. It was a pleasure to meet you." The tension was thick enough in the air to cut with a knife. She stood staring at you long enough that you were going to ask something but, without another word she left the room to get what you hoped was the doctor. The doctor did in fact come in but, Mirko was nowhere in sight. You're pretty sure that was going to be the last time you see her. The doctor explained everything to you and, you were free to go. You signed the discharge papers and you had no long-lasting injuries just some cuts and bruises that the nurses couldn't heal for whatever reason. You thanked him before he left. You looked down and saw you still had the same dirty nasty clothing. Great. You sat up noticing something on your nightstand and it was clothing with a note on top. The note said 'I know you're not a fan of dresses but it's all I had don't be mad! I love you ah Ruska. She was going to be the death of you, you can feel it. You quickly went to the bathroom to change out of the nasty clothes and cleaned yourself a bit before putting on the dress. At least the bandages helped to cover up some of the scars, you didn't feel like being stared at too long. You discarded the clothing-they were literally shredded rags- and walked out of the hospital. You were planning on going home for some food and a damn nap but noooooooo. The universe had other plans and you were snatched up like roadkill going straight for the sky. You helped to try to turn and see who the hell it was that grabbed you. If it was Ruska.

"I'm not Ruska, but at least you're used to flying." Who the hell was that? You turned a bit and saw bright red feathers. Holy shit Hawks had you. You were snatched up by the Hawks. Holy shit what the fuck. Mirko was behind this. "You're talking out loud sweetheart." You shut your trap trying to come to terms with the situation.

"Where are we going?" Cause all you wanted was food and a nap.

"It's been a long time since anyone caught Mirko's interest and well she sort of told me to get you and bring you to her." You don't know what's more absurd. The fact that you piqued her interest, you got snatched up like prey, or that Hawks and Mirko got along. Maybe all of the above.

"Do y'all have food at least? Or I'm not staying long enough." He chuckled but, didn't answer the question. Why are all heroes like this? They do what they want and ask you all the questions but, the moment you go to ask one they dodge it like a bullet. The audacity. You were flying for a few until you guys finally stopped on top of a roof. You looked around and saw Mirko leaning against one of the vents with a bag in her hand. You raised an eyebrow as Hawks went to stand next to her. So damn weird. This whole day was weird. This felt like an interrogation was about to happen.

"Here you said you were hungry." You looked up as the bag was tossed to you. You saw two burgers, nuggets, and fries inside before looking back up at them.

"Thank you." You dug in not wanting to think why they gave you food and why they brought you up here. After a few minutes, Mirko spoke.

"You're not going to ask why we brought you here." You wanted to know but shrugged your shoulders.

"you'll tell me when you're ready." You continued eating ignoring the looks they both gave you. You're pretty sure they were having a silent conversation too. You had finished eating when she spoke again.

"How are you not freaking out over the fact that you're on a roof with us?" You should be but, you didn't have it in you right now.

"I don't know, I should be but I'm not. I mean like you're basically celebrities who save people and there are people who would kill to have time alone with the two of you. Hell, this would be all over the news if they found y'all bought me food. The media gets ahold of this and all of a sudden we are in a polygamous relationship or I'm the side chick- cause why not- or who am I? Now all the interviews will consist of them trying to figure out who I am and just blegh. I got sidetracked. I'm happy I have food but, you're just people doing your job or something you like. No need to ask you questions or ask for autographs when you get that treatment on the daily." You had a very bad habit of stunning heroes and it shows. You continued to eat your food ignoring the two of them. Once you were done you stood up stretching ignoring the pull of stitches and ache of bruises. Nothing you weren't used to. You turned to them just as they averted their eyes. Hah, they couldn't help to stare either.

"You're strange." You blinked at Mirko who was looking at you weirdly.

"I like her." Hawks laughed that seemed too practiced and staged. Maybe you're reading into this too hard but since when are predatory birds so boisterous? They're usually silent and it's low-key throwing you off. All well.

"Thanks? I guess." You grabbed your garbage and stood over the edge of the building.

"You're a little close to the edge don't you think?" You jumped a bit forgetting someone was behind you. You looked and they both were closer than before.

"Ah sorry I like heights and like looking down" definitely didn't think of jumping. You did not. Damn call of the void.

"You know this building is old and a bit on the crumbly side. You should step back just in case you know?" Fine, you'll move back. Only to appease them. You stepped back onto the roof backing from the edge. That seemed to settle them down even though they were still on alert.

"I have a genuine question, what's the highest point you can jump from without breaking your legs?" There they go with that constipated concerned look you've been getting a lot.

"My quirk allows me to jump from 10 stories without breaking anything. Anything higher is pushing it." You filed that away while wondering why she even dignified you with an answer.

"Interesting, now Hawks if you were going at 70 miles per hour when would you have to put 'breaks' on to keep from crashing? You're pretty lithe to accommodate your quirk or other reasons so it shouldn't take long to get to that speed. So maybe when your few blocks from your destination you slow down?" You have a lot of questions you should not be asking but, you felt that those questions were remotely safe enough. The way he blinked at you and cocked his head was cute.

"...yes it doesn't take long to go fast but to stop I would need to start a few blocks." He ended it with scrutinizing you.

"......sooooooo. we are on a 10-story building. You two are over there and I'm here. There's an alleyway down there so no one should really see you guys." It took them a minute to get at what you were implying but, by the time they figured it out you were already throwing yourself off the edge.

"SHIT"

"WHAT THE FUCK" You heard a flap of wings and a stomp. You were free falling and soon you felt a pair of arms wrap around you and a feather tug at you at the same time. The three of you landed safely on the ground but, the arms around your waist squeezed turning you around. "You got a fucking death wish or something? What if we didn't catch you asshole??" She punched you hard in the arm and you didn't even flinch which surprised her.

"You would always save someone 'cause that's just your nature, it has nothing to do with being a hero. That trait is a part of you. Besides I couldn't just ask you for a hug, Mirko doesn't hug people. So the next best thing was to fall and pray you grabbed me aaaaand you did." Feeling bold you squeezed her arms as she stood stock still in shock. "They're even bigger and firmer than I thought. Damn," You turned to Hawks who was watching the whole thing flabbergasted. "Don't think I didn't see those muscles either under your jacket. It suits your frame. Nice leotard also, I think I'm going to get one. Anyway, it was nice seeing you guys but, I got to go." You 'dropped' your number between them before jumping onto the wall and crawling your way to the end of the alleyway, going back to the ground and walking around the corner leaving the two of them.

"What just happened?"

"I don't know but she dropped something" Hawks picked it up eyebrows going into his hairline "it's her number" Mirko snatched it smirking at the digits.

"She's bold." Mirko quickly typed in the number on her phone and sent the number to Hawks. "She's different."

"Hopefully" Hawks didn't want to get his hopes up that you were different from the rest.

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Thoughts? Also, they have no idea that Y/N has no self-preservation under the bravado