Y/n exhaled deeply before clearing her throat—attempting to get the young girl's attention but her efforts went to waste as the girl simply ignored her and continued her conversation. Y/n leaned over the desk and snatched the phone out of the girl’s hand while proceeding to grab the cord and base before throwing the phone to the ground—making it shatter while pieces scattered across the white marble flooring.
"HEY WHAT WAS THAT FO-" Y/n tightly gripped unto the girl's collar—jerking her from her chair. "I couldn't care less about your bitching" she spat in the girl face "Where the hell is Keigo"
The girl gulped before raising a shaky hand which pointed to the hallway behind her. A soft smile spread across Y/n face before she gently put the girl back down. She straightened out her clothes before speaking again "See? All of that could've been avoided" Y/n sent the shaking girl a small wave before heading into the hallway.
She was wandering around for about 10 minutes before she finally approached a tall black door that had the words "HAWKS" printed in bold white letters.
She walked up to the door and grabbed the knob—she paused as she heard muffled moans from the other side of it
"That damn horny bastard" she mumbled under her breath before snatching the door open. Soon as she opened the door, she was met with hawks roughly thrusting into some woman as he held a tight grip to her hair.
The woman let out a loud high pitched moan before hawks released his grip on her hair and slapped his hand over the woman mouth.
"God could you be any damn louder" He gritted out as he continued tho thrust into her. Y/n rolled her eyes at the scene in front of her. She cleared her throat—making them both stop. "Oh y/n!" Keigo beamed as he pulled out the of girl and threw her to the side.
"Sorry but you gotta go now" Keigo said, not even sparing the girl a second look before he started putting on his pants. She glared at him as he strutted over to Y/n—who wore an irritated look on her face.
The girl quickly put on her clothes before walking out, making sure to shoulder bump into Y/n in the process. Y/n let out a loud exhale. "So what do I owe this pleasure" Keigo beamed as his bright red wings fluttered.
Y/n face contorted into a frown as she swiftly walked up to him. "Where the hell were you today?" She asked him—jabbing her finger into his chest with each word. He rubbed his chest with a pained look on his face. "First off, ouch, secondly, what are you talking about?"
"You missed the lunch I set up for you" She said—repeatedly tapping her foot on the floor, waiting for his explanation. "oh" he said, giving her an apologetic smile. "I was busy with work, you know- hero business" She narrowed her eyes at him. "Fucking somebody on your desk is hero work?" He questioned him.
He rubbed his neck sheepishly at her words. "God Endeavor is gonna be on my ass about this" She murmured to herself before walking past him and sitting down on the couch near his desk. "Don't worry about him—I got it" He reassured her as he sat down on top of his desk.
"Keigo we have to talk" She said sighing before she pulled some papers out of her bag. He stared at her as she started to speak—completely tuning out her words. "You look beautiful" Y/n paused, she looked up to see him licking his lips and staring at her.
"Oh hell no, I will not indulge into your
whore-ish ways" He fake gasped, holding his hand up to his chest in an offended manner. "A whore? me? really?" he pouted
"You can flirt all you want when I get done explaining this" he loudly groaned, throwing his head back. "Like I was saying, The media loves you. The young, promiscuous, number three hero that all the ladies want a piece of" He grinned at her description of him.
"But they would rather see something else" She paused and looked at him to make sure he was paying attention. He nodded his head—letting her know that she could continue. "They want to see a family man-"
"WHAT?" he shrieked
"Oh shut up it's not that bad" She said before continuing to explain the paperwork to him. "So basically—we're gonna get you married"
he frowned at her words. "Why do I have to do what the media wants? as long as i'm a good hero it shouldn't matter"
"well that's the thing...your little flings have been affecting your work"
she deadpanned him. "last week you were supposed to handle a burning building downtown but instead you decided to have an orgy at the valentia hotel"
"how did you know about that?" his eyes widened, silently cursing under his breath as his hands ran down his face. she smirked at his reaction "it's my job to know everything" he glared at her. "god you should've been a detective" he mumbled before lifting himself off of his desk and walking over to the couch she sat on—plopping his body down next to her.
"So what do I have to do"
She chuckled to herself before pulling out a sheet of paper and a pen—handing it to him. "Sign this" She said as she watches his eyes skim over the paper. "Wait- An arranged marriage?" he asked, disbelief written all over his face.
She happily nodded her head.
"Yep It's my job to find you a wife"
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