Not So Pro [BNHA × Reader Insert]

Mostly Arguing

"You two will be on the sides. Make sure to keep everyone away from me," he ordered, watching them step into position. "Lift me up so we can get started."

Snapping into formation, they were quick to offer their hands for him to step on and hoist him up onto both of their shoulders.

"So... how many points do we have? I only got 125" Y/n, uncomfortable from the silence between Ojirou and the other blonde boy.

"Together, it's 370," he said, turning around to face them. He expectantly raised his hands.

Y/n scooted closer and turned around, feeling his weight be placed onto both of their shoulders from Ojirou and the other grabbing onto their corresponding shoulders. They linked hands with the two behind them for Shinsou's feet.

The boy leaned forward, steadying his knees against Y/n's back. "You're as sturdy as a real horse," he said.

Y/n turned their head to the side to look up at his smug face. "I'll throw you off," they huffed.

"Too late. Let's get our headband and get started."

Only 370 points isn't a lot in comparison to the 1 million Midoriya wore on his head. Their team wasn't even close to the top of the leaderboard.

"What's the plan?" Y/n asked, already over the fact they had to carry Shinsou around everywhere. "There's no way we can overpower Midoriya."

"We're not going for him," Shinsou said as he tied the headband over his hair. "We're going to pick off the smaller points from the bottom first. If no one else has any points, then they can't beat us."

They hummed in understanding. "I assume your Quirk will make this easier."

It was very noticeable to Y/n that his legs tensed against their back. "It'll be quick and easy," he said. "That's the only way we'll have a chance to move on. We just need to get to fourth place."

Y/n leaned back, lifting up their chin to look directly at Shisou. "We got this, all thanks to you," they said, smiling at the boy. "And thanks for talking to me again."

Shinsou turned his head away, trying to ignore the fact that their head was basically in between his thighs. "I just wanted your Quirk," he said, a small frown forming on his lips.

"You could easily ask someone else with a stronger Quirk, but you came to me," they said, lowering their head. "I won't disappoint! I'm going to show you how I'm not just some wild animal. I'm different now!"

"FORMED YOUR TEAMS? MADE YOUR PLANS? TOO BAD IF YOU HAVEN'T!!"

All teams were spaced along the boundaries of the dirt ring they were confined to. Most eyes focused on Midoriya's team who had Tokoyami as the front. Y/n was glad he would get his chance in the spotlight, even if he technically preferred the shadows. When they were teamed together, Y/n got to witness his strength and strategy up close, but ended up dragging him down. This time, he would be able to showcase his power without their interference.

"This is it..." Shinsou muttered, his sigh catching onto Y/n's hair. "Can I trust you, L/n?"

"Of course," Y/n nodded, glancing back to see no response from their classmates. They raised a brow but focused on the event about to start.