You're in Love

"Me?"

Sora gave her a confused look and she nodded.

"The one who defeated Stain and handed him over to the cops!"

Her eyes were bright, and she studied his every expression. She watched as the corners of his lips curled up and a smirk appeared on his face. Her heart began to beat rapidly, but it came to a stop when he shook his head.

Yet Nejire seemed to smile brighter at his words, her eyes twinkling with an inexplicable light.

'That smirk… it was him…' sweetly thought Nejire as she jumped into Sora's arms and pressed her lips on his.

It was her intuition telling her, her heart believing in him, and her mind thinking about him.

She couldn't stop herself and she just let her feelings flow. Her hands reached behind his neck and wrapped themselves, lovingly holding herself there. It was a hungry kiss, her lips slowly parting after a second and biting on his lips and lightly sucking on them.

Her heart was beating a thousand times a second and her cheeks burned. She ignored all the people in her surroundings, not caring if they saw her and only stopped after a minute or two.

Who knew… she wasn't thinking or keeping track at all.

Pulling herself off, Nejire looked up into Sora's golden eyes with a smile before turning herself around in shame.

"I'll see you later!"

She ran away in shame.

In the end, Sora only chuckled as he recalled the feeling of her soft lips. He shook his head before continuing to walk, a soft smile on his face but a serious look in his eyes.

He looked to the side and narrowed his eyes.

Earlier while kissing Nejire, Sora felt a sharp air filled with malice. It was directed at him, filled with thirst to kill and rip him to shreds.

Yet when he turned to look, the feeling suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't find anyone. Still, he knew who it was even without seeing the culprit.

Mirio.

Rolling his eyes, Sora ignored the mess.

He found an empty area and began his daily basic strike training and Great Body Forging Technique whilst the others studied. Occupying himself, Sora let the time fly.

The weeks passed and Sora continued training and guarding the school. Class 1-A was growing stronger and they were soon going to be sent off on a field trip to train.

"What are you doing during the break, mister?"

Looking up at him with a cheerful smile, the pink girl Mina happily pulled a couple of the other girls to him. They had smiles and looked at him curiously, albeit one of them was still a little wary of him.

"Me? No idea. Maybe train some more," Sora responded with a smile.

"Train? But you're already SO strong!"

Turning his eyes, Sora looked at the girl that spoke up just now. A cute girl with short hair that frames her face well and a body with nice curves hidden beneath her school uniform. Usually, her stunning curvy figure can be seen in her sportswear and her hero costume.

Sora chuckled.

"It's never a bad idea to be stronger, Ochaco."

"Ah!" Ochaco blushed, realizing he was right. She averted her gaze and smiled. "You're right!"

"Haha!"

"Hehe!"

The girls and Sora laughed.

"You know… sometimes I forget that you're very strong because of all this training you do."

To the side, another girl commented after a short laugh. It was the cute invisible girl Toru, a girl Sora could see despite her quirk granting her invisibility from everyone.

Sadly, this time around she was wearing her school uniform.

Narrowing his eyes, Sora nodded.

Momo Yaoyorozu agreed with Toru as she nodded her head. She took a step forward and looked at Sora with a serious look on her face.

"She's right!" Momo took a step forward and with a serious look on her face, she placed a hand on his chest and felt it. She squeezed and pinched, her hands roaming over his lean muscles. "What kind of training did you go through to achieve such strength? To become as hard as steel…"

Momo grew quiet and began burning red with shame after realizing what she was doing. Everyone was looking at her with wide eyes and smiles on their faces. Still, she didn't bring down her hand as she covered her red face with her other hand.

"Ooo~! Let me try!"

"Me too!"

"Wow! So strong!"

The other three girls also jumped in to touch Sora's muscles, either from curiosity or from sheer shamelessness.

A look of awe spread on Ochaco's face after feeling Sora's muscles. They felt so tough, and she couldn't even pinch his skin from how tight it was.

On the other hand, Toru and Mina were happily touching his muscles with grins on their faces. Mina was simply groping his chest whilst the invisible girl was holding his arm and pressing her face against his skin. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were looking right up at him.

"Ah! H-how about you train me?! I can pay you well…" Momo said after pulling herself away from Sora with great difficulty. Her eyes wandered over his body before looking into his smiling eyes that were looking at her, making her face redder than before.

"Me too! Train me!"

Mina jumped and joined Momo's side, hugging her and looking at Sora with a smile. Agreeing with them as well, Toru joined Momo and Mina.

The three girls turned to Ochaco, wondering what she thought. And under their gaze, Ochaco put on a serious look on her face as she thought to herself. She turned to look at Sora and frowned a little before smiling widely and flexing her own arms.

"I can use a trainer!" Ochaco nodded and finally agreed as well. Then, she asked a question, wondering if she could get further training, "Do you know martial arts?"

Sora didn't waste any time to nod and respond to Ochaco's question.

"Really?! Great!"

 Ochaco grew excited, glad that she could still continue training the martial arts she had learnt not too long ago. Now, her body will be stronger, and her martial arts will be better as well.

Still… would she become muscular?

Looking over at Sora, all four girls thought the same thing. They saw how he was very lean, and it made them wonder whether they will be the same.

Noticing the looks in their eyes, Sora chuckled.

"You won't grow bigger and muscular. My method of training strains the muscles and bones in your body and squeezes out the potential hidden within the human body. It makes the body stronger and tougher, not necessarily bigger," Sora explained as he showed his lean body to the girls.

They looked at his muscles in awe and they all agreed to training in his technique for a while.

"Very well, I will see you all here after school," Sora said with a smile.

He talked with the four girls for a while more before heading off to his lunch. He grabbed his food and went to a nice little garden in the school. He sat on a bench and began eating contentedly.

It was food made by both his mother and Toga. They had both recently begun to grow closer to each other ever since that night they all bathed together. Since then, all three have showered together more frequently.

Such steamy baths…

Sora could feel the hot air blowing out of his nose as he thought about Toga and Akira's nude bodies.

Suddenly, whilst he was lost in thought, he felt a light poke on his waist, breaking him out of his thoughts. His head turned and he looked at the smiling girl next to him with light joy.

"Hey Nejire. Skipping class again?" he asked in an amused tone.

Lately, whenever he's in lunch, Nejire would skip her classes to come join him.

Shaking her head full of royal blue hair, Nejire stuck her tongue at him.

"No, I came to ask you to check on Mirio. He's been skipping classes recently. He hardly comes to school anymore and rarely talks with Tamaki anymore."

Nejire began speaking with a worried look on her face. As Mirio's friend, Nejire worried about him and hoped he was alright. Yet he had become more distant as of late and would not even appear at school sometimes.

Lowering her voice and getting closer to Sora, Nejire let out her worrisome thoughts. "Lately… he seems to be scowling a lot. The air around him feels evil and dangerous. Please check on him."

Sora frowned and nodded.

The way it sounded was as if Mirio was turning to villainy and the darkness in his heart. His actions and current rate of development was all pointing towards it, but why was he doing this?

He had been fine for many months ever since he met Mirio, but it wasn't until the last few weeks before his arrest that Mirio was actually changing. It was a sudden development, and it was a weird one.

'It's like he is being influenced by someone…' thought Sora. His eyebrows scrunched together as an image flashed within his mind, a black humanoid. 'Could it be the people behind that failed experiment?'

"I'll see you later, Nejire. I will go check on him now," Sora said as he finished his food and packed up.

Nejire smiled and nodded.

Standing up, Nejire was about to leave before being stopped by Sora who gently held her hand and turned her around. With a smirk hanging on his face, Sora looked at Nejire in the eyes and softly muttered to her.

"Do you think you can leave and not pay for my services," Sora said as he pulled Nejire into his embrace and planted his lips on her lips.

Nejire was stunned and her body froze when their lips met, but her body melted in his warmth and she held on tightly to his clothes.

Muah!

"Bye, I have a job to do," Sora teased Nejire before giving her one more kiss on the cheek.

Nejire blushed. "Bye!" she said a little excitedly before walking away with a skip in her step, happy about the kiss.

Skipping to class with a blush, Nejire entered and sat on her chair happily.

"Looks like you went to see your boyfriend."

Nejire heard Tamaki talk to her the instant he noticed her smile. She blushed and turned her head to the side at his words.

"No!"

"Oh? So, you didn't go to see Sora?" Tamaki asked curiously, his voice a little light with nervousness. "Then why are you happy?"

"A-ah! C-can't I just be happy?" Nejire stammered before covering her cheeks with her hands and turning to look at Tamaki. Her voice barely audible as she whispered to Tamaki in shame, "Is it that noticeable I went to see him?"

Tamaki smiled at Nejire's question and nodded lightly at her.

"Mmm… It's just… being around him makes me feel butterflies fill my stomach to the brim. I barely managed to contain myself today until he kissed me…" Nejire muttered as she felt her face burn even more as she talked about Sora and what had happened today. She looked up at the ceiling, a starstruck look on his face. "Did I fall that hard for him?"

It was a question directed at herself and didn't expect anyone to answer, but Tamaki's words struck her.

"You're still falling for him. The more you're with him, the more you end up liking him," Tamaki answered as he scratched his cheek a little. "You love him."

"Love him?"

Nejire thought about it and began to think about Sora, his charming face and his kind nature. She felt her heart calm down and the burning embarrassment wash away as she felt calm. A sweet smile blossomed on her face and every guy in that room suddenly began cursing Sora.