Electric Love

7

Thanks to Sora's quick thinking, she ended up in the same space as both Kirishima and Bakugou; a strong team.

"Are you guys okay?" The boys dusted themselves off and looked at the girl who glowed brightly in the musty building they landed in. Her eyes were lit up, signaling that her quirk was active.

"Yeah, we're all good," Kirishima smiled reassuringly.

"Keep your guards up. There could be villains anywhere." Katsuki cocked a brow at the girl and walked toward her.

"Did you hit your head or something?" She looked at him in confusion. "You were scared shitless just seconds ago." It was clear he suspected something from the gruff tone of his voice.

"Shut up and focus," she spat. A group of villains suddenly entered the fray. The boys took the vanguard as there was no time to argue, but Sora quickly stole their opponents. She used a controlled discharge that avoided both of her comrades and electrocuted everyone else around them. When the boys looked back at her, she was still standing in the same spot, not having moved a muscle. "That's it?"

She walked forward and kicked one of their limp bodies. "I was hoping at least one of them would survive the voltage so we could do some interrogating."

"C'mon," Kirishima called. "We've gotta go save the others! Since we got warped here, that must mean the others are also still inside the U.S.J! I'm worried for the people without many battle moves." The redhead looked directly at the blonde, unintentionally removing the only female in the room from the conversation about their next move. "We rushed ahead to attack, so Thirteen-sensei was forced to hang back and play rear guard.

"If sensei had been able to suck up that black mist, things wouldn't have turned out like this! As men," he glanced over to Sora and gave a courteous nod, "we need to take responsibility..." Bakugou frowned at the other male.

"If you wanna go, go by yourself," he barked. "I'm gonna go murder that warp gate motherfucker!" The redhead practically screeched.

"Now of all times, you come out with lines a little kid would say... Plus, physical attacks against that guy are―"

"Shut it!"

"Kirishima's right, Bakugou. Your quirk isn't a good match―"

"Did I fucking stutter?" The deep luminescence of his crimson eyes made the girl shiver. "He's the enemies' escape and entrance hatch; their revolving door. So, when the chips are down, I'll pin him down so he can't escape! There's no way there isn't some way to counter him..." From the corner of her eye, Sora spotted the movement of a villain with a knife pointed directly at Bakugou's back. She went to defend the blonde but found she didn't need to as he blew smoke right in the guy's face with perfect timing. "I mean, if he assigned these useless mooks to us, it oughta be fine."

Sora couldn't help but stare at the boy. He was always so angry and grumpy, she never realized how pretty he was. But, now that he was showing a relaxed and calm demeanor, she took in everything she could manage. The way his bangs fell over his sharp eyes and how red they were―which she must have neglected when they were face-to-face―and the sharp curve of his nose. His jawline was strong while still maintaining the slight roundness of his face.

If you were looking for a sweet, innocent type, you'd have to look somewhere else. Bakugou was nothing but sex appeal (which Sora quickly shook from her mind. They're first years in high school, dammit!)

"You mean that's why you're so calm? Wow, pal..." It was obvious both she and Kirishima were surprised by the differences between raging Bakugou and relaxed Bakugou.