Limitless - Bakugo x Reader (Soulmate AU)

The Perfect Man For The Job

After the media-caused panic event, the commotion in the hallway finally dies down. The main group reforms on our way back to class. Kirishima is able to make his way over to me still standing near the window.

"Woah! That was totally unexpected!" The red head exhales, pausing as he comes to stand by me.

"I didn't get to finish my lunch." Kaminari sulks, strolling up behind Kirishima with Jiro next to him. His skin a pale white, his body seeming to skeletonize before us in starvation. Jiro rolls her eyes.

"Are you alright L/N?" She asks, looking me over for any bruises. "I noticed you got shoved into the window."

"No, I am ok. Thanks for checking." I smile back at her, not wanting to go into detail about the interaction Bakugo and I had in front of the guys.

"L/N is totally fine, no way she would stress in a situation like that." Kirishima smiles, throwing an arm over my shoulders. "Her quirk is way too manly - or WOmanly. Which is totally badass." Kirishima smiles widely, obviously pleased by his own joke. Kaminari was laughing along with him.

Sweat drops from my forehead as I am crushed into Kirishima's side. "We should head back to class."

The group walks back towards the classroom, the majority of the students already seated and awaiting the newly appointed representatives, Midoriya and Yaoyorozu. The two stand next to each other in front of the class watching the rest of the students file into their seats. Aizawa Sensei is still sleeping in his sleeping bag under his desk. I wonder if he had to go out to deal with the media at all. I walk back to my chair, casually looking over to check to make sure if Bakugo had made it back yet. His eyes meet mine briefly before he closes them leaning back in his chair with his hands crossed behind his head, casually ignoring the rest of the class.

I should try to thank him later if I get the chance.

"Come on, class rep. Start." Yaoyorozu quietly prompts the green haired boy beside her.

Poor Midoriya looks as if he is constipated standing in front of the waiting crowd of students before him. He stands hunched forward and sweating as he attempts to start his new found duties.

"N-now, let us decide on the other class officers..." He stutters out. "But first, can I say something?" Midoriya stands, still shaking, but his voice takes on a serious tone.

"I think... that Tenya Iida should be the class rep after all!" Midoriya is able to stop shaking as he expresses his feelings to the class. "He was able to get everyone's attention in such a cool way. I think it would be best for Iida to do it."

I can hear Iida gasp from his seat. The rest of the class nod in agreement, recalling the earlier events and the impact that IIda had in that moment.

"I'm good with that, too." Kirishima pipes in from behind me. "Midoriya's saying it, and it's true that Iida was a big help at the cafeteria today."

"Yeah, and he kind of looked like the person on the emergency exit signs, didn't he?" Kaminari chimes in, striking a strange pose with his arms at right angles.

Everyone continues to nod in agreement, still impressed with Iida's level-headed decisions during a moment of crisis. Even if there was no true threat the effort was really admirable and showed the true character of the developing hero.

"You're wasting time." The gruff voice of Aizawa Sensei interrupts as he sits up from behind his desk, still wrapped in his yellow sleeping bag and fixing Midoriya with a hard look. "I don't care what you do, just hurry up and do it." He concludes flopping back down on the floor.

Iida rises from his desk. Standing tall, pride swelling in his chest. "If the class rep has nominated me, then it cannot be helped." He states, doing his best to contain his happiness and remain humble. "From this day forth, I, Tenya Iida, promise to do my best to carry out the duties of class representative."