2𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙕𝙊𝘿𝙊𝙉𝙀ˢᵉʳᵒ

𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝ᵗʷᵉⁿᵗʸ-ᶠⁱᵛᵉ

"Tell me what happened, sweetie, " Recovery Girl said as she examined Korei. Hanta had gone to his dorm, most likely changing because of the mess on his pant leg. Korei's face grew heated as she remembered what had happened.

"W-well, me and a friend were on the train. Some pervert was touching me...there so I kicked him. Then the train got stopped by a villain fight an-and I started to feel like super...sensitive. And my friend kept getting bumped into and I just..." her face was even brighter as she made a motion with her to signify what she was talking about. Recovery Girl 'oo'ed and continued examining her. "All over his pant leg. I know it was that pervert's quirk because I'm not that sensitive...like ever."

"Well, you should be all better but I will have to run a scan to see what the quirk was." Recovery Girl said, patting the green-haired girl's knee. "Lay down for me, sweetie." She hummed. Korei nodded and obliged, waiting for it all to be done so she could go to her room and disappear for a whole day. "Would you like to report the attack?"

"No, " she shook her head. The scanner beeped and Recovery Girl made a knowing sound before deciding to run it again.

"And this friend of yours? What's their name?" The old lady asked. Korei gently closed her eyes as she thought about the sweet boy she was crushing on. Recovery Girl noticed a slight increase in her heart rate on the scanner, an amused smirk on her lips.

"Hanta Sero, " Korei breathed out, fiddling with her thumbs. Recovery Girl let out a small 'hmph' as she nodded her head. "He helped me with everything, trying to keep people from bumping into us and making it worse. It was really sweet of him." She nodded. The scanner beeped once again and Korei was informed to sit up. "So, what type of quirk was it? Sensitivity?"

"Actually, young lady, there wasn't a quirk involved, " Korei's eyes widened and she shook her head, not believing what she was just told.

"I was super sensitive, like it was the first time being touched type of sensitive, " she tried to explain. "Th-there has to be a quirk involved. It's just not making any sense. Maybe it doesn't leave behind any trace?"

"All quirks leave traces, " the nurse said and Korei's whole face turned red. What does this mean? Why did she act that way on the train? "You're a young lady, you know about your body. Was there pressure there?" Shyly, Korei nodded. "That explains what happened. You can choose to believe me or not, dear, just maybe stop by Ms. Midnight when you get the chance and ask her about it. I'm sure she'll love to hear all about it. You can leave my office now, sweetie."

The chubby green-haired girl timidly made her way out of the office. She needed to get to her room as soon as possible to get out of these ruined panties. She held herself, deep in thought as she realized what this meant. She was overly sensitive because it was another person touching her, right? Well, that perverted guy didn't affect her as much. It's because it was Hanta. That's so embarrassing!

"Hey! Hey, what happened? What'd Recovery Girl say?" Hanta yelled. He was slightly winded after running up multiple flights of stairs to get to her. He didn't know she was out yet so he was rushing the whole way. Korei noticed the sweatpants that he wore, her stomach fluttering as she realized she got off because of his thigh! How embarrassing! "Korei! Are you alright?"

"Y-yeah! I'm fine, it's just that, " she shook her head, brown eyes meeting black. She couldn't tell him, that'd make him uncomfortable. They had just gotten over their awkward patch! It couldn't be awkward again! She had to lie, that was the only way. "It was a sensitivity quirk and Recovery Girl wants me to report it to Ms. Midnight."

"Damn pervert. I'll catch him if I see him out while out on patrol. I remember his slimy face, " he cursed, wrapping his arm around Korei and noticing her flinch. He quickly apologized, mad at himself for not stopping to think Korei didn't want to be touched. He'd never teeter into that side of perversion. He was comfortable with being the 'look but don't touch' pervert. "I'm sorry, Korei."

"It's really okay, Hanta-kun, " the girl nodded, looking up at him as they began to descend the stairs. She wanted to get to her room as soon as possible. "Maybe we can put off the vegan ice cream for another day? I'd still like to make friendship bracelets and braid your hair though."

Hanta snorted, looking over at her. They both had the same amused glint in their eyes and that's what made it so much funnier. "I'd love that. We can even paint each other's nails and talk about celebrity crushes."

"Would you really let me paint your nails?" Korei perked up. They came to the bottom of the stairs and began walking towards the exit. Hanta let his fingertips graze Korei's hand as they walked a little bit closer, a happy grin on his lips.

"Hell yeah. If it makes you happy, babe. I have this face mask stuff that Mina bought me for my birthday last year, we can use it. It's like a clay mask, I think? I've used it a few times and I'd definitely recommend it. My skin looked great each time." He nodded and Korei giggled. They quickly put their shoes on, still chatting about their plans for tonight.

"I wish we were older because then we could get our hands on some wine or something. Not that I want to get drunk or anything! I just really think that wine would make self-love night a lot more fun." She murmured as they left the school building. "Do you think Mina could get us some?" She asked, wrapping her arms around Hanta's single one.

"Yeah, I'm sure she can." The tape hero chuckled out. "Just don't drink too much. I have a feeling that you're probably a lightweight and wine has a higher alcohol content than most other drinks."

"Hey! How can you say I'm a lightweight! I've never gotten drunk around you!" She whined, smacking his arm playfully. Hanta gave her a look and she pouted.

"Korei, have you ever even drank?" The green-haired girl nodded and Hanta's look intensified. He even tilted his head to make it worse for her.

"I had a sip of Eijiro's drink when we went to that one party." Korei sighed and Hanta poked her gently. "Don't laugh at me. I know I was a goody-two-shoes before you."

"I'm not making fun of you. I think it's adorable." He clarified, tugging his arm out so he could wrap it around her. "And I also feel very honored that you want to drink with me anyway. I'll take good care of you."

"I know, " she nodded, smiling up at him. Of course, he'd take care of her, he's her best friend. She'd never do anything to purposefully ruin that.