F/D = Favourite Drink

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"Shit Y/N, why the fuck are you thinking about that?!" I silently screamed to a pillow on the queen-sized bed. My cheeks were practically on fire as my mind was filled with thoughts of me and the guy sleeping in the same bed together.

Every thought that crossed my mind made my face sink deeper into the pillow.

What if he was okay with sleeping together? Imagine if he just wanted to use me as his pillow. What would it feel like if I were to cuddle a bird? It would probably be the same as hugging a normal human but with feathers.

OMG! Imagine if he was spooning me, that would probably be heaven right there, and I'd probably go to hell because of thinking about it. How would it feel if he caressed my back while playing with my hair? What's his body temperature like? Does he snore? What sleeping position does he normally use?

What's his siz--

"NO FOR GOD'S SAKE!" My scream was muffled by the pillow; by now, my whole face was as bright as literal a tomato. "Just stop thinking!" I muttered into the pillow, silently thanking the gods that Tokoyami didn't hear my screams.

But--

No!

Again, maybe he'd be okay with it? Maybe he'd like to try to sleep with me?

Please! We're frickin 13!

Turning 14!

NO!

A knock on the door was enough to draw me out of my flushed state, but it brought me into a panicked state instead. I quickly brought the pillow down and stood up and basically flew to my luggage with the speed of light. I proceeded to pretend fixing my stuff as the door opened, just in time, to reveal Fumikage with his black jacket draped across his neck.

He looked at me weirdly before observing what the room had to give us. Eventually, he placed his calculating eyes on the queen-sized bed, making me wince that goes unnoticed.

He cleared his throat.

"You want me to take the couch?" He asked.

All the remaining thoughts(lewd and not) shattered right before my eyes as I looked at him.

That was anticlimactic.

"Sure..." I trailed off as I looked back at the luggage I was working with. My left brain sighed in relief while my right brain cried in grief as I continued to now truly fix my belongings.

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"Greetings, Y/N. They prepared dinner for us." Fumikage peaked through the door after knocking. I looked up from my phone and muttered a quick "okay." as I got out of the surprisingly very comfortable bed.

I pondered slightly on why they would serve us food. What did they even made or ordered? Wait, do we have to pay them for this?

B r u h

I stood up and grabbed my charger and charged my phone on the socket beside the small table holding a lamp. I placed my phone on the floor and yawned as I walked out of the room.

I wore the F/C hoodie draped around my hips while I approached the kitchen where Fumikage was. He was in front of the fridge, probably observing its contents. He closed it when he saw me walk in tiredly.

"You alright?" He asked softly, and he took a seat on the table that was filled with...

Take-outs from Wcdonalds.

I ignored his question, instead, I sat down and looked at him questioningly. "...Are we paying for this?" I asked in a tone that sounded rude, though I did not intend it to be that way. He chuckled and shook his head. "They have told me that the food and beverages were complimentary-- they also informed me that they will be providing all of our necessities. “feel free to ask us anything” they said." Fumikage mimics their tone and sat down on a chair beside mine.

"Itadakimasu." We both stated as we ate.

Silence wondered around the both of us as we stared at the table for a bit. There were two simple bowls of rice with some teriyaki and sauce on top of each bowl, accompanied with a(n) F/D, Apple Juice, and two small proportions of fries. We both got our own take of the food and ate the meal.

"How did they know what to order?" I asked as I took a bite from the contents of the bowl. Fumikage swallowed first before answering, "They asked me if we would like something from this particular establishment, seeing that they were already planning to have a takeout for themselves. I politely declined, however, they insisted. They ended up buying the bowls and the drinks after I complied."

"Oh." I sighed as I drank from the F/D.

"I didn't know you remembered my favourite drink." I said with a bit of tiredness laced into my voice. He rose a brow because of this. "When we were young, you'd always cry about not being able to buy the same drink you'd ask for--everytime we go to Wcdonalds." He replied teasingly, making me choke.

"Cry?!" I stated, obviously flabbergasted.

"Dad!! Wh-Why Can't W-We get th-that!!" Suddenly, out of no where, Dark Shadow appeared to your other side and mimicked your voice.

"Wh-"

"Yup. That's how you would whine." The two bird brains chuckle as they watched my flustered state get lost for words.

"Yo--"

“Oh how adorable, my two interns being all cute and having dinner together..!”

...

“WOAH, CHILL! M’ JUST DROPPIN’ BY!” the masked man yelled.

There stood a man with blonde hair. He had headphones hanging from his neck and some cool looking goggles protecting his... yellow pupils(yet it was already masked). A fluffy big leather jacket that was unzipped was tied around his waist while he wore a black shirt with a bit of white designs. He wore pants that matched his jacket's colour and some simple combat boots.

Clearly he wasn't an employee of this agency.

"How the heck did you get in here!?" I demanded as I held his shirt, my face was dangerously close to his. Dark Shadow was behind the man. Fumikage stood beside me as we both wore viscous glares.

“Y'all left the window open, also--”

"Hello? Is this the front desk?" Dark Shadow dialed the phone while watching us.

The man's skin suddenly became paler.

“Don't tell my agency I'm here!” he whisper yelled.

His agency?

It was at that moment where I noticed his bright red wings behind the man's back. We couldn't see it before because they were folded delicately for no one to see.

Wings?

Could this man be--

“Tell your shadow-pet-thingy to put the phone down. I'm not an intruder, I'm Hawks.” he said as he took down his goggles along with his mask.

Hawks?

THE HAWKS?

aw crap.

"OH MY GOODNESS!" I exclaimed as I let his shirt down and wiped away the creases. "I'm so sorry! We didn't know!" I muttered a thousand apologies and lost count on how many times I've bowed repeatedly. Fumikage was as equally as apologetic as I was, minus the overreacting part.

Hawks seemed to be surprised by our actions and smiled. “It's fine, It's kinda my fault for letting myself in without telling.” he waved his hand and ruffled my H/C hair.

"Just wanted to say... That you look lovely today :D" Dark Shadow rhymed through the phone before hanging up and sighing in relief.

I so wanted to squish him for being cute.

"Pardon my thoughts, but why don't you want the agency to be alerted of your presence?" Fumikage asked, now relaxing a little.

Hawks smirked at his question.

“They know that I'm on a business trip right now and that I'm coming back tomorrow. What they don't know is that I've switched the schedule, making them think that I'd truly get back tomorrow when in reality, today's the day...” Hawks said as he walked towards our table. I noticed that he was holding some sort of bag. He placed it on the table and brought out...

More Wcdonalds?

“So I'm gonna take my time and slack off more in you guy's hotel room.” he said as he ate cheekily while chuckling to himself for his so called cleverness.

Fumikage and I shared a look of bewilderment before smiling among each other. We walked over towards the table and sat down with Hawks and ate.

...

“Also, I'm taking the couch. So you guys are gonna share the bed.”

"FUCK--"

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