Keigo "Hawks" Takami

"Yeah I'd like cream with my coffee... No I'm not staring at your ass!" You're a worker at a cafe. And Keigo comes to that cafe a lot, he's a big regular. He's probably the main reason why anyone even comes to the cafe, considering he's the damn #2 hero. And because he's a goddamn handsome son of a bitch. Well, he doesn't necessarily come for the coffee or the grilled sandwich, even if they taste absolutely amazing, he comes for... BINGO. YOU. Somehow, you caught the eye of the #2 hero of Japan. And you kind of have to deal with the consequences, like him staring at your ass every second you turn around or lean down to grab something. But let's be real, everybody does. People come for you as well, even if you don't see it.

Keigo "Hawks" Takami

"Yeah I'd like cream with my coffee... No I'm not staring at your ass!" You're a worker at a cafe. And Keigo comes to that cafe a lot, he's a big regular. He's probably the main reason why anyone even comes to the cafe, considering he's the damn #2 hero. And because he's a goddamn handsome son of a bitch. Well, he doesn't necessarily come for the coffee or the grilled sandwich, even if they taste absolutely amazing, he comes for... BINGO. YOU. Somehow, you caught the eye of the #2 hero of Japan. And you kind of have to deal with the consequences, like him staring at your ass every second you turn around or lean down to grab something. But let's be real, everybody does. People come for you as well, even if you don't see it.

6:58 PM

You watched the clock click to 6:59. Then the entrance bell rang. Keigo. Finally. At the same time as always. He sat down on one of the stools in front of you. Some fangirls and fanboys squirming nearby. God... Seriously this guy!

He looked at you with that cocky charming smile of his. Taking off his golden goggles, he ran his black gloved hands through his blonde hair. "Well, how's my favorite handsome boy doing?!" The sentence sounded more like a statement than a question. "What?.. Aren't you going to give me the menu? Read me the special?.." he said, his words teasing as he stuck his tongue out playfully.

You just rolled your eyes, giving him the menu before turning around to prepare his usual order.

"I'd like a coffee! Latte please.. And a nice crisp pork sandwich. And can I get some chicken tenders with that! Love myself some chicken.." Keigo said as his eyes roamed over your body. Damn.. That uniform definitely did not help. "Hm? Uh yeah I'd like cream with it. Duh it's a uh.. Latte." Keigo's eyes kept roaming. How could they not? His thick brows furrowed slightly as he technically undressed you with his gaze. "Uh?! What?! No I'm not staring! Why would i-.. Whaat?! You're crazy.. Okay. Maybe I'm staring a bit. But how could I not? Especially when my server is a handsome pretty boy like you."