Love sick (BnHA Various x Reader)

12

Class continued as usual, Shota catching everyone's attention ten minutes before the bell would ring. He mentioned something about a class rep, not that I wanted to take on the position or cared who it was. After asking the class who wanted to be the class rep, nearly everyone had their hands raised. I remained still, looking around at everyone who wanted the position. Iida got up and started spouting about a vote and that's the way it went, Shota not caring how we decided who would fill the position.

I watched as Iida handed everyone a small slip of paper for us to vote with. Without hesitation, I wrote a name down.

Iida Tenya

It wasn't a difficult decision to make on who I would vote for, the first thing I had noticed about him when we met was that he seemed like the class rep type. His hand chopped at the air as he asked for everyone to return their slips. But to do this you would have to get up and walk to the front of the class where the collection box was. It was a minor inconvenience but I couldn't be bothered, all I wanted right now as to be dismissed and head to lunch. It wasn't the school work that made me feel this way, the lesson which ended barely five minutes ago wasn't difficult at all. I had noticed that if I sit still for long periods of time, I lose a lot of my energy. It was a known fact that I was naturally lazy, anyone with a pair of eyes could see that.

Heaving a quiet sigh, I pushed at my desk to get to my feet. But before I could leave my desk, a familiar dark shape approached me.

"Can I put your vote in, (Y/n)-chan?" Dark shadow asked, almost seeming excited that there was a possibility that he could do this for me. Taking up on the opportunity to remain seated, I took it.

"Yeah, sure. Thanks." Petting Dark shadow's head, he moved up to the front and put my vote in before returning to Tokoyami's side. The bird-headed boy heaved a sigh, scolding his quirk before handing him his own vote. Dark shadow did as he was asked before he returned to Tokoyami, sending a wave before disappearing.

I watched the front of the class with a bored expression on my face, Iida counting up the votes. It was fine in the beginning, the votes being spread out since people voted for themselves. But then I got a vote... and then another one... then one more after that.

I stared at the board in disbelief wondering who in their right mind voted for me.

"We have Midoriya and (L/n) tied for first with three votes each," Iida announced, trying and failing to hide his disappointment. Shota, thinking that it was all done, got up and turned to the spectacled boy who wasn't the class rep but acted like it anyway.

"Who is it?" he asked, his tired eyes moving to the board.

"There has been a tie, what should we do here, sensei?" Iida questioned, wanting the opinion of the scruffy-looking man. Shota grunted in annoyance after finding this out, his gaze then moving to the class.

"What should we do?" he asked, directing the question at Midoriya and I. The green-haired boy was flustered, opening and closing his mouth like fish.

"Midoriya can have it," I called out, having a majority of the class turn back and look at me.

"But (L/n), what about the three people who used their votes on you?" he questioned. Not knowing what else to do, I shrugged my shoulders.

"Thanks for wasting your votes on me but I don't want to be class rep." It was a blunt response but I didn't care for the position and responsibility. A class rep is someone people can rely on, I'm not like that in the way a class rep should be. I'm unapproachable and confusing, I know for a fact that people find difficulty in trying to understand me and I'm glad for that. It's exactly what I'm aiming for.