The Housekeeper of Class 1-A (BNHA x Male! Reader)

Teacher Terror..? (Part 1)

3rd Person POV

It is now 6:00 AM in the city of Musutafu. The sun finally coming out of hiding and beautiful hues of oranges, pinks and hints of lavender danced in the fabric of the sky. The cool morning air, soothing to most. At this time, [Y/N] woke up to prepare breakfast as it is part of his duties as the housekeeper. [Y/N] stretches his arms and slightly arches his back. He stops when he hears a few satisfying pops and cracks. He now yawns, releasing all former tiredness. 'Ew, morning breath-' he thinks to himself. He untangles himself from his white bedsheets and makes up his bed.

"Morning, AIVEA. Please gently wake up everyone in the dorms, tell them get ready for school and tell them to come down for breakfast when they're finished getting ready. Also, send a message to my father saying 'come to my dorm and pick your lunch'. And please update your systems when I leave for 10 this morning." he commanded with a raspy voice. "Morning, [Y/N]. I will do that now. Scheduling system update at 10:00 AM" a female robotic voice responded. 

[Y/N] entered his pristine, white walk-in closet. You could say he decorated well in the span of 4 measly days.

He picked up a pair of gray sweatpants and a [F/C] T-shirt and changed from his black basketball shorts and his father's black hoodie. Yes, he's a daddy's-hoodie-bitch, deal with it. 

He now took the elevator to the ground floor and he immediately started heading to the kitchen and pulling ingredients from his section of the fridge. The class had come into agreements of certain kitchen habits the night they met [Y/N].

\\~~Flashback, bitch~~//

[Y/N]: "Alrighty, everyone! I'm also going to establish some ground rules."

Suddenly his entire demeanor changed from cutesy to menacing. The whole class sweatdropped at the sudden aura transition. Bakugo only flinched lightly, retaining his 'Fuck you, your mom, your dad and your ancestors' façade.

[Y/N]: "Rule #1, you're allowed to take leftovers from dinner, just as long as it's labelled with your name to establish your ownership of those leftovers. It's a leftover-stealing jungle out here and no one can be trusted. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, LABEL YOUR SHIT!! If this rule is broken pay the person whom you stole from 2, 000 ¥. This rule doesn't apply to food that isn't labelled. The bottom shelf of the fridge is my part of the fridge for ingredients and maybe I'll claim some leftovers too. Don't touch my shit, I don't touch yours. Simple."

[Y/N]: "Rule #2, you do NOT fight in the dorms. If you do I won't hesitate to beat your asses. Ask Aizawa and Mic."

Aizawa: "It's sadly true. We were almost hospitalized."

All (mentally): 'THERE'S NO WAY-'

[Y/N]: "Rule #3. This rule applies to pervs and thieves here. DON'T TRY TO SNEAK IN OTHER'S DORMS. I recently modified the doorknobs to shock any person touching them other than the owner of the dorm room. Example, if Denki touches Sero's doorknob he's gonna get Chargebolted. Yes, I just made a joke, fight me."