MHA: The Scarlet Spider

by Loner512

Y/N L/N was the third Spider-man of New York along side Miles and Peter. However due to recent events with Kraven and Venom, he is left questioning if he is worthy of the title. Given an offer to join U.A by SHIELD and Nezu, he leaves his city to hopefully not only hone his skills, but also discover what kind of hero he wants to be. (Male Reader)

7. An Unexpected Surprise, Class President

Y/N awakens in what he feels is a soft bed. He tries to open his eyes, only for a blinding pain to stop him from opening them fully. While he wasn't physically sore, it hurt to see, it hurt to smell.

He hears the sound of a voice? Steps? Whatever it was, it felt like a cheese grater being used against metal to his ears and he quickly covers them in pain. He suddenly has a feeling of something wet but soft hitting forehead.

All of a sudden, his pain is diminished significantly, it didn't hurt to hear as his hearing slowly became normal. He tried to open his eyes again, squinting slightly as the bright lights still annoyed his eyes.

In his blurred vision, he could make out a small wrinkled hand holding a pair of sunglasses in front of him. He heard the voice of what sounded as a disembodied voice "Take these."

Y/N listens to the voice as he puts on the sunglasses. As soon as his vision is able to clear so does his hearing and smell. He looks around the room, taking note of an empty messy bed next to his, the cabinet of medicines, a desk with a laptop and file, and a curtain that was around both of the beds in the room.

He then noticed the hand that gave him the glasses was still in front of him. Following it, he sees that the owner of the hand was an older short lady. She had a visor on with a pink head piece with the glass being blue. She also had a doctor's coat and a syringe in her hair bun. She also notices that she has a comically large syringe that seemed to be a walking stick.

Y/N puts a hand on his forehead, groaning in discomfort "Ugh. Where am I?"

The woman replies "You're in my office. More specifically my office."

Y/N looks at her "Your office?"

He remembers Izuku getting healed on the first day and remembers the name of the person that healed his finger.

"You're Recovery Girl?" Y/N asked surprised.

The woman nods "That's me. How do you figure?"

Y/N lifts his index finger "Yesterday, my friend, Izuku Midoriya came in with a broken finger. "

She closes her eyes and smile "I remember him. Just the first day and he was my first patient this year."

Recovery girls sighs before letting out a low giggle "He must like it here, because not even a full two school days and Mr. Midoriya became a regular patient of mine."

Y/N chuckles to himself, finding a bit of humor in the truth of her words. He looks around and notices another bed, empty, but a little messy, as if someone was using it. Putting the two dots together, he looked back at the nurse "Did Midoriya wake up?"

Recovery Girl nods "Yes he did. The poor dear couldn't heal properly without using all his stamina, so I sent him home. Once he comes back in tomorrow, I should be able to finish the process."

Y/N tries to stand "If he is hurt, then I should he-"

He stops, as the sudden pain quickly tells him that fast movements were a bad idea. Recovery Girl uses her syringe walking stick and placed it on the boy's shoulder. She applied a little force to gently force Y/N to sit back on the bed.

"Careful Mr. L/N. You're currently too hurt to be moving around fast. Especially with what happened to you."

Y/N runs his hands over his face "And what did happen?"

Recovery Girl walks over to her desk and opens a folder "Tell me, have you heard of something known as Sensory Overload?"

Y/N raises an eyebrow "Sensory Overload?"

The nurse sighs "I'll take that as a no."

She grabs a chair and sits in it "Sensory Overload happens when one of your body's senses, such as hearing or sight, are overwhelmed to the point of serious damage. While it can happen to anyone if pushed hard enough, you'll mostly see these kinds of cases in those who's quirk is based on those senses, such as your classmate Ms. Jirou."

Recovery Girl continues "The only reasons I know that this happened was because of your friend Ms. Yaoyorozu."

Y/N looks up at her with surprised "Yaoyorozu?"

She nods "When you were hurt, she came along the medical bots that brought you here. She mentioned how you explained that your quirk has given you a sixth sense of danger that raises the strength of all your senses in dangerous situations. I'm guessing that whatever you got hit with Jirou's sound attack, it became too much. It would have probably not done as much damaged had it been anyone else but you."

Y/N scoffs to himself "So it was just my unlucky day?"

The heroine let's out a small, but sad smile as she walks around him "Don't be like that. Just be glad that there will be no permanent damage. Especially how fast you're healing."

She pokes his back "When you came in, I was told that you had a nasty crash before losing consciousness, it left a disgusting bruise on you. However an hour later when I went to see if it was getting worse, I was in for a treat. It was quite the opposite of what I was expecting. It was nearly gone, the only sign of any evidence that anything had happened was bit of a red spot in its place."

Y/N let's out a small nod. He wasn't surprised at that. He learned early on when Miles accidentally kicked his head into a brick wall during his training that he had a healing factor. Surprisingly to his knowledge, it was stronger than Peter's and Miles as he healed in a few hours. Of course he does not know if that healing fact of his includes regeneration, and he certainly did not want to find out anytime soon.

Recovery Girl begins to walk towards the exit "Fortunately since you're awake, its about time you head out, the school day is done."

Y/N looks at her and realizes that it was nearly dusk 'I forgot that the Hero Course was the last class of the day. I wonder what everyone else did after the matches.'

"Normally I would have to send for someone to come escort you to your class, however your friend has been waiting for you for a while now." Recovery Girl starts as she opens the door.

Y/N looks confused 'Friend?'

"Sweetie, your friend is awake, come see him, but do be car-" Recovery Girl speaks to the mysterious person, only to be quickly interrupted as a blur of black quickly passed her. The blur slowed down to reveal that the person waiting was Yaoyorozu.

"L/N! Are You Ok?! I left class as soon as possible due to your injuries, and I tried to stay longer, but the nurse sent me back! I felt bad and I wanted to make sure that you were ok-" Yaoyorozu began to quickly spit out a storm of words, giving Y/N a headache due to the volume and speed of her speaking.

The only reason she stopped was because she was interrupted by a large syringe giving her a bonk on the head, making her let out a pained yelp as she turns to the culprit, only seeing the nurse looking annoyed.

"As I was trying to tell you, his senses are a little sensitive. Take it easy on him. Speak quietly and slowly." Recovery Girl instructed before walking to her desk and going through her drawer.

Yaoyorozu blushes and looks back at Y/N who was slowly shaking off the pain "I apologize L/N."

Y/N waves her off "Its fine. You were worried. It's no big deal."

The nurse comes back to the two with a dispenser "Now that you're here Ms. Yaoyorozu, I would humbly ask you to bring Mr. L/N here back to class. Let him get his stuff and call his parents to come pick him up, that way he can get home safely."

Yaoyorozu looks back at her "Or I could drive him home? My limo will be picking me up anyway, so taking L/N back home should be no issue."

Y/N stays silent for a moment processing what she just said, before letting out an uncharacteristic sound "Huh?"

'Limo?! I may have misheard that, maybe Japanese has a different meaning for Limo-'

"My chauffeur will be escorting me home soon, I'll simply ask him to make a quick pit stop on the way to make sure you get home safely." Yaoyorozu explains with a closed eye smile as if it was a common thing.

Suddenly it clicks for Y/N as to why Yaoyorozu is the way she is.

Why she speaks so formally. Why she doesn't seem to have much modesty when using her quirk (although to be fair, that can just be common in Japan from what he has experienced so far). Why she seems so serious and smart. This girl is a somewhat sheltered rich girl.

Which leads our protagonist to one of the biggest mind boggling questions of his life.

'If she and Harry were to go on a spend off, who would win?'

Recovery Girl interrupts his train of thought "That sounds like a pleasant idea to me. It's only up to L/N here." Both females look at Y/N waiting for a response. Y/N looks to his classmate "I wouldn't want to intrude on you."

She waves off his concern "It's no issue whatsoever. Anything to help my classmates."

Y/N looks down, processing her offer. He didn't want to worry his parents. Further more, he would be passing a train station. If his hearing was too messed up, going in that area would hurt a lot.

In the end, he nods and looks at Yaoyorozu "I accept your offer."

The girl smiles and was ready to jump in excitement before coughing and getting her composure back "I appreciate you giving me the chance."

Recovery Girl looks at the scene and smiles "Alright you too, as adorable as this was, I need to kick you both out of here."

Using her depenser, she puts Y/N's hand out and puts a gummy in his hand "This should help energize you up for a bit. You should be healed by morning due to your quick healing, but I reccomend coming by tomorrow before homeroom, so I can check that there is no permanent damage."

Y/N nods "Understood."

Recovery Girl then grabs Yaoyorozu's hand and puts a gummy in it "And you get one for being a sweet friend."

The girl eyes widen as they are filled with awe before quickly eating the gummy, causing the nurse to chuckle and Y/N to smile 'I guess we found the formal girl's weakness. Sweets.'

The pair exit the nurses office and begin to walk back to their classroom. Y/N is the first go strike up a conversation "Hey. Recovery Girl told me that you were checking up on me and waiting. I wanted to say thanks Yaoyorozu."

The girl blushes before she has a flashback of the fight. More specifically the aftermath. The bloodied look on his face when the mask was removed. The way his eyes were blank as the robots took him away.

She begins shaking her head "It's no issue. I felt that you didn't deserve what happened to you. If anything I blame myself for what happened."

Y/N raises an eyebrow and looks at her "Why would you think that?"

The girl sighs "I underestimated our opponents. I can't help but reimagine that fight over and over again. Trying to see if I could have changed the outcome of that fight."

Y/N looks down "You should stop doing that."

Yaoyorozu looks him confused "What do you mean?"

Y/N sighs "When something bad happens in front of you that hurts you or shocks you, you'll often find yourself trying to find answers from those moments. Like "What if I was faster?" Or "What if I was stronger?" Those kinds of questions are constantly going to play out in our heads. It doesn't help us in the end."

Y/N looks down at his hands "If you go down that path long enough, you'll eventually doubt yourself and what you're capable of. And you don't deserve that Yaoyorozu."

The girl looks to Y/N in surprise, seeing how he is reacting to what she was doing and the advice he was giving her 'Did he at one point go down this path?'

Y/N shakes his head and gives her a small smile "And besides, this was our first ever practice, it makes sense that we messed up. Plus I also underestimated them, so the fault isn't just yours."

Yaoyorozu looks shocked "But you could have been permanently hurt."

Y/N lifts a finger "But I wasn't, so there is no reason to worry about such a thing."

The girl stares blankly at the boy as he continues walking 'He just nonchalantly brushed off a traumatizing experience like it was nothing. He's done this before, dealing with traumatizing moments. He knew what to say and told me of his experience. Just who are you L/N?'

Yaoyorozu catches up to him as Y/N begins to ask questions "So who got the MVP? I'm guessing it was you."

The girl thinks back to the outcome of the match before putting her head down in shame "Unfortunately it was not."

Y/N raises an eyebrow "Then who? It wasn't me was it? Or Jirou or Kaminari?"

Yaoyorozu shakes her head "Actually, I was a little ashamed on who got the MVP title."

Flashback

"MINETA?!" The class shouted in shock as they all looked at the teen and teacher in disbelief.

All Might slightly sweats in fear "Yes it was Young Mineta!"

Kirishima raises a hand "Sir, to be as frank, but polite as possible, wouldn't it be anyone else on the team?"

Mineta shouts at him "Come on Man! Show me a little support!"

Asui speaks "Yeah, why is it the grape that is MVP? Ribbit."

Most of the class agrees, with the Mina commenting "Yeah, I'd understand why Jirou would get it and even Kaminari but him?"

Ochako pipes up "I still believe it should have been Yaoyorozu or L/N. They had a good plan!"

Mineta is then seen sitting in front of a corner with his knees to his chest. The tears falling out of the grape boy's face "Why do the babes hate me?!"

All Might points to Ochako "You may have a solid point Young Uraraka, however this is where they were flawed. Both Young L/N and Yaoyorozu underestimated their opponents. They planned for the worst and let their guards down."

"L/N was damaged throughout his fight and didn't retreat to heal himself, so when he faced his opponent, he was knocked out in the process."

"Yaoyorozu underestimated Young Kaminari's energy output, creating a device that was not prepared for his level of energy."

"Then there are Jirou's and Kaminari's flaws. While not as massive as the last two, they had trouble with teamwork, slightly getting in each other's way, with Jirou not having any kind of way to hurt L/N without hurting Kaminari. Kaminari's flaw was that he overcharged himself, leaving himself vulnerable for Yaoyorozu."

"Mineta had no flaws, sticking to the plan and even being extra prepared by covering the stairwells in his purple orbs to further tire out the "heroes". There will be cases where a plan may not even be needed, however when it does, it is vital that everyone plays their parts effectively. Mineta did just that and without fail."

Flashback Ends

Y/N looks down as they get closer to their class "Wow, I feel like a failure."

Yaoyorozu nods "You weren't the only one. When Kaminari had heard the outcome of our battles, he was not exactly happy."

Y/N looks back "Really? How did he react?"

Yaoyorozu stops and pulls out a notebook "Well considering he had just gotten out of his "burned out" state, he mentioned how he failed the dog president of Nebraska. I'm pretty sure he didn't mean that last part, but he was severely disappointed in himself."

Y/N shakes his head in disbelief. Even with all of Peter's and Miles's jokes, at least they made since in the situation at hand. He chuckles to himself 'Oh what did I get myself into?'

His smile fades as he looks at Yaoyorozu "How is Jirou?"

The girl stays silent, not wanting to respond to her classmate. She was debating in her head.

On one hand, telling the truth could cause further harm than good between the two classmates. She already has seen just how bad it can be between Midoriya and Bakugou, she didn't want to recreate any hostile behaviors in her class.

On the other, Y/N isn't like Bakugou, so there is a chance that things could be different. If anything, Y/N would just talk to Jirou and maybe try to settle some of their issues if they have any.

Yaoyorozu sighs before answering "She became quiet. Well quieter than usual from what I've noticed so far. She avoided everyone. Even after the match, when All Might approached to speak with her, she stayed away from everyone. It's concerning."

Y/N nods "She is probably feeling bad. If she's in class I'll talk to her today. There's no point in waiting when we can rip the bandaid off."

Yaoyorozu tilts her head "Would you want privacy?"

"That would be best." Y/N replies as the reach their class.

He opens the sliding door to see some of his classmates, with the exception of a few like Bakugou and Izuku.

Y/N scans the room to find his target, spotting her sitting in the corner of the room looking down at her desk. He tries to approach her before suddenly Iida appears in front of him "Ah L/N! It's nice to see that you've recovered! You had a truly amazing match!"

Y/N flinches before Kirishima smacks his back hard "Yeah Man! You were Amazing! The way you moved around was so cool! Very Manly on how you took on Jirou and Kaminari in the beginning on your own!"

Y/N slightly groans from both the loud voice and the smack from Kirishima. Before he could say a word, Mina appears in front of him "L/N! Are you Ok?! You looked bad after that Match! All that blood on your face looked terrible!"

Y/N flinched again, however he noticed that Jirou did too. The girl began to pack her stuff. Y/N notices this and tries his hardest to move forward out of the crowd of his classmates, before they began to crowd him further.

Jirou grabs her stuff and leaves the class, going out the other door. Y/N notices this and backs away from his class "Sorry to run off, but I need to go."

He leaves out the door he came in earlier. The class wanted to get an explanation, however they got their answer as they figured out who he was going after. Most of their classmates decided to give the girl and their space.

Two of those classmates that saw this decided to follow, Mina and Hagakure. Yaoyorozu also followed to make sure that the pair didn't get too nosey for their own good. She also left because she was also interested in this talk.

As Jirou walks out the exit, down the stairs, Y/N was not that far behind her "Wait!"

The girl didn't respond, quickly walking even further away. Y/N quickly begins to walk down the stairs "Jirou! I need to talk to-"

His sentence was never finished, when he lost his step on the stairs, quickly tumbling down the steps and landing on the ground hard. Jirou hearing the commotion turns to see Y/N on the floor, his glasses slightly crooked and him struggling a bit to get off the floor.

On instinct, she quickly ran back to him, grabbing a hold of his bicep and helping him off the floor. Y/N grunts in discomfort "Thanks Jirou. Looks like my senses are still messed up. I should have been more careful."

He sits on the steps, mentally adjusting himself to his body's newfound sensitivity and pain. Jirou stays standing, looking at the boy, more specifically, his face.

She has a small flashback to their match. How even when the robots where taking him to the nurse's office, he had a blank look in his eyes, as if he wasn't there mentally.

Jirou clenches her fists "You shouldn't be thanking me..."

Y/N looks at her confused "What do you mean?"

Jirou glares at him "You should be furious at me!"

Y/N shakes his head "But I'm not. Why do you think I should be?"

"Are you dumb?! It was my attack that made you this way!" The girl grabs her hair in frustration as she continues "For God's sake, what if you got permanently damaged?"

Y/N speaks up "But I'm not! Recovery Girl says that I'm healing fas-"

"That's not the point L/N! You should be shouting! Screaming! Berating me! Or even talking to the principal to get me out of the class." The girl then let's just a sigh before sitting next to him "And I wouldn't blame you."

Y/N looks a bit surprised, but stays silent, letting Jirou continue "I gave you Sensory Overload. I know how it can feel like. It's an indescribable pain and experience."

Y/N looks at her with concern "Where you hurt badly?"

She nods "My classmate did it accidently. It was a little after I got my quirk."

Jirou looks at him "It took me a while to forgive him, but even then, we were good friends."

She gestures to him "Which is why I was expecting some kind of rage from you. I mean, you're a cool guy, but we aren't that close. I expect some anger and resentment."

The pair stays silent as they feel the air hit their bodies. Y/N processed what the girl said. 'Because of her experience, she believes that anger and resentment are what to be expecting when doing this kind of pain to some.'

The pair look into the distance as all they hear is the wind hitting the trees. Y/N speaks up, breaking the silence "Did you do it on purpose?"

Jirou looked at him confused "Huh?"

Y/N asks again, not looking in her direction "The attack. Did you mean to give me that much pain?"

Jirou immediately shook her head "No, I don't wish to inflict that kind of pain onto anyone."

Y/N closes his eyes and sighs, before letting out a smirk "Then you and I have nothing to worry about."

Jirou looks confused as the boy keeps talking "Unlike Bakugou, who was basically toying with Midoriya, you let out an attack that you had no way of knowing that it would damage me to such a level. Even Yaoyorozu didn't know and I told her that it just messed with me bit."

He turns and looks at her purple eyes as she gets lost in the boys E/C orbs "You shouldn't blame yourself for something out of your control. Its unhealthy. If anything I should apologize for not stopping earlier."

The girl stops looking at his eyes and tilts her head "No. It's not your fault. The blame is on me-"

Y/N interrupts her "But it shouldn't be. You had no clue."

The pair stay silent as they stare at each other. Neither one of them wanted to back down from their standpoints. Jirou, who knows how terrifying such an injury could be, refused to give herself a chance to let it go. Meanwhile Y/N, who knew that the attack was not out of malice, refused to let her beat herself down as he knows full well on how that can effect someone.

The girl sighs "It looks like neither one of us is backing down."

Y/N also sigh "It looks to be that way. Yeah."

The pair look down the steps in silence as the see the sunset change the colors to make everything orange. The ground itself, the trees and their leaves. Even the foundation of buildings and structures couldn't escape the orange hue of the time of day.

Y/N thinks back to Peter and Miles 'They had to forgive people for worst things. What would be a good way to start over.'

He cups his chin 'They would probably say something cheesy and cliché like that it would make me gag. Yet again, it always worked. I just gotta think like them.' A lightbulb lights up in his mind, before smile dawns his face.

Y/N chuckles "Well it looks like there is one way to settle this."

Jirou watches as the teen stands up. He then turns to her and extends a hand "Hello, I'm Y/N L/N."

Jirou eyes widen in surprise as the boys action. He looks at his face to his extended hand. Looking him back in the eyes, she raises an eyebrow "What is this?"

Y/N smiles "This is a handshake. I know you still feel bad, so I have an idea. Let's start over from scratch. We didn't have a great start with each other, so why not restart from the beginning. A do-over kind of thing."

The girl looks confused at the boy in front of her. The same one that she sent to the nurses office. The same one that should be upset with her.

"Why aren't you angry? For God's sake, I hurt you! You should be screaming! Getting angry! And overall, not wanting to deal with me!"

Y/N simply smiles at her.

"Because there was no malice from you. That is why. It's as simple as that."

Her eyes widen as the sun reflects at the perfect angle her to see Y/N clearly.

She closes her eyes and smiles as she comes to a realization of the boy in front of her.

He was a wholesome idiot.

She laughs as she reaches her hand and shakes his "My name is Kyoka Jirou."

The sun reflects perfectly as the sun hits Jirou's face, the sun shining to reflect her happy smile. One that makes the boy in front her blush as he smirks "I think this is the start of a great friendship."

As the two still hold hands, they were unaware of the audience near them of 4 individuals. One of them was their teacher, Aizawa, who was waiting near the structure near the steps where the two were.

When the battle training had ended, the pro had noticed the changed in Jirou's demeanor and Yaoyorozu's worried expression. He was hoping to discuss with the girl in private to get to the bottom of the situation.

Thankfully not only did he get the full story from Y/N when he approached the girl, but also it came to a satisfying conclusion without needing his intervention. While he didn't realize it (And even if he did, he would never admit it.), a smile dawned the man's face.

The other 3 watchers were Mina, Hagakure, and Yaoyorozu. The three barely made it to see Y/N and Jirou shake hands and discuss a potential friendship. Both Mina and Hagakure found the scene in front of their eyes beautiful, as they both were hugging each other with tears falling from their eyes, with Mina being the only one that was noticeably crying.

Yaoyorozu was a different story. While she was happy that the two were able to recover from the events of today, both physically and emotionally, she felt a weird feeling in her chest. If she had to describe it, it was a small twinge of slight pain that she couldn't explain. She didn't like this feeling. The girl forced it down, whatever this feeling was, it would probably go away on it's own.

In Front of a House

Y/N exits Yaoyorozu's limousine, grabbing his backpack. He turns back to the girl in question as he held onto the open door of the vehicle "Thanks' again for dropping me off Yaoyorozu. I appreciate this a lot."

The rich girl smiles "It's not a problem. Are you going to need any assistance getting into your home."

Y/N waves his hand "Nah, I got it. Thank you for the offer Yaoyorozu."

She pouts slightly, a little disappointed, however it goes unnoticed by the boy in front of her. Shaking her head, Yaoyorozu replies "Regardless, I hope you get better tomorrow."

Y/N smiles at her "Thank you. I'll see you tomorrow." He goes to close the door however he was interrupted when Yaoyorozu spoke to him "Wait!"

He stops and looks at the girl who had a small blush on her face, which goes unnoticed by the Y/N "You don't have to keep calling me Yaoyorozu. Y...You can use my first name."

Y/N eyes widen. From what he knows of Japanese culture, the use of someone's first name here was more serious than back in America. Its reserved to those only close to the individual, such as family, friends, lover, exc.

Thus our main protagonist came to his conclusion 'Yaoyorozu...Must Really Want To Be Great Friends!'

He smiles at the girl "Thank you, however I'll only do so if you do the same for me. Use my first name as well."

Yaoyorozu eyes widen as her blush gets larger, once again going unnoticed by the oblivious Y/N.

She smiles and nods "Alright!"

Y/N smirks "Ok then. I'll see you tomorrow...Momo."

Momo closes her eyes and grins to herself "I'll see you tomorrow as well...Y/N."

The boy closes the door and watches as the driver takes Momo away in her car. He waits until the car is out of sight before falling to his knees.

His minds slowly begins to spin 'In the span of two days, I became friends with a rich girl who drives a limo to and from school! The bullies at my school can SUCK IT!'

Getting up from his dramatic mental monologue, he turns to look at the house.

The house was a little big for his taste. It was a house that had a second level, however on the second level there was a balcony on top for when they had to use the air to dry clean their clothes.

Y/N sighs as he walks into the building. Once he enters he looks into the building itself. At the entrance there was an area where the owners and their guest had a place to take off their shoes. Walking further in would reveal a kitchen with a dining room connected to it. There was also another room in the house that the family is still trying to figure things out to decorate it with.

Y/N father wants to make it the ultimate living room for sports and parties, while his mother does like the idea, she wants it to be more professional and less "Chad Jock" as she quoted it.

Y/N didn't mind how it was decorated as long as the T.V was nice.

On the second level there were 4 rooms and two bathrooms. One room was obviously their parents. Another one was his room, and the third room was a mix storage/laundry room with a washer and a dryer inside.

What confused Y/N the most was the last room. It was empty, however he had noticed his father and mother bringing in boxes into that room. When he asked about it, he is parents told him that it would he a home office type of room. Y/N wanted to believe them, but they seemed a little nervous when saying this, so he was suspicious.

Walking further in, Y/N looks to see his Mother finishing up cooking and his father at the table using his phone to read something. His mother, feeling his presences speaks "Ah Y/N, You're finally home! I was expecting you home sooner. Must have been a crazy day if you showed up this late, even with your powers."

She begins to turn to him "Regardless, tell us how it we-" She stops midsentence noticing the glasses on his face. Hearing his wife just get cut off, Y/N's Father looks up from his phone and sees the same sight.

The pair remained silent as Y/N sheepishly chuckles "Th...There was a bit of a training accident."

No words leave either of the parents mouths. His mother walks over and takes the glasses off, when she does, she notices Y/N flinch heavily under the somewhat bright lights in the building. Putting the glasses back on her son, Y/N mother drops the boys shoulders.

A sudden dark and ominous aura surrounds the woman as her voice deepens "Who hurt my baby boy..."

Y/N begins to sweat heavily 'Shit! I knew she would overreact, but not like this!'

Quickly Y/N's father walked over to his wife. Putting a hand on her shoulder, he tries to calm her "Hun, take a deep breath. I'm sure Y/N can calmly explain what had happened. I'm sure there is no reason for the bear to wake up."

Y/N eyes widen 'I'm sorry, the fucking what to wake up?!'

For a split second, neither boys believed that her anger would quell down. She tightens her grip on her son once more, causing Y/N to panic.

That panic slowly faded however as she let's go and let's out a calm smile "But of course, after all we can trust our son with all our heart right?"

Y/N sweatdrops 'You weren't acting like that a minute ago.'

Y/N sits down at the table along with his family as be begins to explain "Ok, so we had battle training today. I was paired up with a classmate against two of my other classmates. One of them had a sound based quirk. I found this out today, but it turns out that if I'm blasted with a large sound base attack, my senses get messed up badly. I wanted to win, so I ignored the pain and powered through it." He ends sheepishly laughing.

He looks at his parents. While his mother had a look of concern on her face, his father was looking at him deadpanned. His mother approach him "Oh sweetie, did ripping off your glasses hurt you?"

Y/N tilts his hand side to side "Kind of. Because of my healing factor, I'm healing quickly, so my senses should return to normal tomorrow morning."

His father sighs "Well hopefully this teaches you not to be dumb like that."

His mother shouts at him "Hank!"

Y/N looks in surprise as his father continues "I'm not saying that to be mean. What you just experienced was being at your upmost limit even as a superhero. You have to remember that even with your powers, you're human. When your body is at your limit. Listen to it, and proceed from there. Choose to either force your body to go further beyond those limits or play it smart and look for a different solution."

Y/N takes in his father's words, looking down at the table as he realizes that he does have a point.

His mother looks surprised "Wow, I never knew you had that kind of knowledge Hank."

He chuckles "Well I was in football in college. These words were from my coach. I've could have gone pro, but I chose not."

Y/N raises an eyebrow "Why didn't you?"

The older man smiles "I met this beautiful woman."

Y/N mother blushes "Oh stop it you."

Y/N rolls his eyes. His mother was always a joking and scary woman, however once his father threw out a compliment like that, she completely unravels.

Y/N sighs as he feels his stomach growl. Deciding to save his mother from this situation, he raises his voice "I'm starving, what do we have for dinner?"

His mother looks at him, shoots him a grateful wink, before coughing "Yeah, I made your father's favorite dish. Beef Stew with extra beef."

Y/N smiles. While that may not be his favorite food, he knows that whenever his mother has made anyone's favorite food, it's usually followed by fantastic news.

After the family eats, Y/N begins to gather the plates before his is stopped by his mother "Y/N, before you wash the dishes, there is something we need to discuss."

Y/N looks confused, but slowly nods "Ok, mom what's all this about?"

She looks nervous. She looks at her husband, who lays his hand on hers, giving it a gentle squeeze before nodding to go ahead.

She sighs and looks at Y/N "Sweetie, do you rememebr when that gentleman came to our house? The one that gave us the information about U.A?"

Y/N nods 'How could I forget?'

He remembers the look on his parents face when Fury arrived. The surprise of them already knowing his secret. And of course, him accepting U.A's offer to join their school.

His mother continues "Do you remember what your father asked that man? About finances?"

Y/N rubs his chin, trying to remember what his father said. His eyes widen slightly "He mentioned something about "Recent Bills" I think."

His mother nods "You're correct. We've been keeping a secret from you for a while now."

"Oh my god, I'm adopted!" Y/N immediately assumes, his eyes widening to the size of dinner plates."

He is then bonked on the head by his father, who appeared next to him faster than the speed of sound "You're not adopted moron."

"Hank!" His mother yelled at her husband.

She coughs "No you're definitely mine. The subject of the matter involves the hospital."

Y/N stays silent, as his father returns to his seat, his mother continues "For a couple of days, I felt sick. I assumed maybe it was due to the attack from those hunters."

Y/N clenches his fist tightly, remembering that day. He takes a deep breath, calming himself and looking at his mother before continuing her story "I went to the hospital, and...well..."

She shockingly takes deep breath, before reaching over, grabbing her son's hand. Y/N looks at the gesture confused before looking at his mother and father.

Y/N eyes widen in shock as his father smiles, his mother revealing the truth.

"You're going to be a big brother!"

---

Y/N stays silent as he sits in his seat, mumbling to himself "Big brother..." he mentions quietly.

He has had the word of his own mother repeating on his head over and over again. 'I'm going to be a big brother...'

He didn't know what to think. He never really considered this a possibility of having a sibling. The whole thing about being Spider-Man and going to U.A have been a different focus for him that he never considered the thought of siblings possible.

He was nervous and excited. He was going to be a big brother. If it was a boy, then they can do so many cool things. Play video games, watch movies, prank his parents, even play sports should he want to.

The nervous thoughts came if by chance the baby was going to be a girl 'My baby sister will be a beautiful girl. She'll naturally gain the good looking genes in our family if I am an example of anything. What if some boy tries to hit on her...so many bodies to dispose of...'

Y/N's eyes look blank, continuing to mutter to himself as Momo, Kyoka, and some of the other classmates watch this in concern.

"Is he...muttering to himself?" Sero asked, concerned at seeing the guy that was all jokes yesterday, all of sudden shocked and nervous.

Kirishima shrugs "Who knows. He wasn't exactly in the best condition when we last saw him. Maybe he might have brain damage."

Momo shakes her head "That wouldn't make sense, he went to recovery girl before our homeroom started. He was a little out of it anyway, so it must not be that. Although it does concern me. With the media being outside, Y/N walked in through the crowd without a care in the world, as if he didn't know he was there."

Kaminari sweatdrops, turning next to him to look at Kyoka "Damn, you really messed him up."

Kyoka blushes as she quickly stabs Kaminari in the ear, letting her heartbeat damage the blonde "No It Wasn't Jerk! He wasn't like this yesterday when we talked."

Mina smiles, remembering that talk "Oh yeah, that was beautiful. The way the sunset looked. The determination in his eyes. It was romantic!"

Kyoka blushed "Wh...What the hell are you talking about?! Where you spying on us?!"

Mina let's out a cheeky grin "Guilty, and I must say, he has such a way with words. Be careful, if no one takes him, I might have to."

Momo slightly glares at the pink girl. Her chest began to slightly hurt when the idea of Y/N and Kyoka having romantic moments entered her mind. She didn't know why, but the idea made her want to puke.

Trying to change the subject, Momo turns to Kyoka "Jiro, Y/N is muttering some weird stuff, but I can't make much out of it. Do you think you can hear what he's saying?"

The girl shrugs "I can try."

Using her earjacks, she points them in the direction of Y/N, who was slightly muttering still.

As Jiro tried to focus, Mina turns to Momo "So you're using his first name huh?"

Momo blushes "It's not like that! We were just discussing on the ride to his home, and well the name topic came up. We gave each other permission to use our first names with each other."

Mina grins "So you two were alone huh?"

Momo shakes her head, her face becoming even more red "I have no idea what you could be referring to."

Kaminari sweatdrops "Lucky bastard."

Jiro shushes the teens "Quiet. I'm concentrating!"

After what feels like a minute, she brings back her jacks back to her regular spot. Kirishima lifts his head "Well?"

Kyoka looks at them "All he's muttering is "Big Brother", "Girl", and "Bodies disposed".

Sero eyes widen "Should we be concerned that he mentioned "Bodies and Disposed"?"

"The more juicy thing I heard is that "Big Brother" part! Does anyone know if he has any siblings?" Mina asked the group around.

The groups shakes their head, until Kirishima raises a hand "Maybe Midoriya knows. They two have hung out for a while."

Momo nods "That sounds like a lead."

Quickly Kaminari stands and walks over to Midoriya who was writing in his notebook. Giving the green haired teen a poke on the shoulder, Izuku jumps slightly before turning "Oh Kaminari, how can I help you?"

"L/N has been muttering some stuff. We were wondering if you know if he's got any siblings? He mentioned something about being a big brother?" The blonde asks.

Izuku shakes his head "N..None that I know of. All I know is that he has a mom and dad. That's all."

Kaminari groans "Well that was a waste. Thanks anywa-"

The door to the classroom slams open as Aizawa walks in "Everyone quiet down and get in your seats."

Kaminari quickly panics and runs to his seat, being the noticeably last one to be in his chair in the class.

Aizawa glares at him "Kaminari, next time if you're going to be walking around gossiping, do it from your chair. Makes it harder for me to call you out."

Comical tears fall from the blonde face as the group that mentioned the idea feel bad, but grateful that it wasn't them.

Aizawa walks to his table "Now I had an opportunity to look at the footage from yesterday's battle training and-"

He stops, hearing Y/N slightly mumble to himself "You have something to say L/N."

The teen stays silent, causing Aizawa to look at him "L/N?"

Y/N mutter again, causing Aizawa to gain a tick mark on his face. Before Aizawa could say anything, Momo raises her hand "I'm sorry for his behavior! It's just that, he's been acting like this all morning, even before he went to Recovery Girl's office."

The pro raises an eyebrow before walking to the student. He lowers his body to look to see Y/N's eyes widen in shock. He nods seeing this "I see the issue. He recieved massive unexpected news. It seems he was so surprised that he is in a muttering mess."

Kirishima raises a hand as Aizawa walks to his table "Anyway we can fix him Mr. Aizawa?"

Aizawa fishes through his desk before pulling out a small pink object. An eraser.

"All he needs is a small shock of some kind. An unexpected feeling. Head up!" He tosses the eraser at Y/N, who thanks to his spider senses, effortlessly dodged the eraser, however the sudden movement jolts Y/N out of his muttering as he looks around.

"What happened?"

Aizawa sighs "You interrupted my class. Don't do it again." He finishes letting out his quirk to glare at Y/N, who quickly stiffens up.

"RIGHT!" he shouts in a panic.

Aizawa deactivates his quirk "Like I said before I was interrupted, I had an opportunity to review the footage from yesterday's battle training. Bakugou..."

The angry blonde looks at Aizawa "You're talented. Don't throw a hissy fit just because you lose. Learn from it."

Bakugou slightly growls, before relaxing, letting his tension fade away "Yeah sure."

Aizawa nods "Midoriya..."

The green haired teen stiffens up and looks down as Aizawa looks at the papers on his desk "I see that you've only won because you broke your arm again. Work to limit that. I don't want to hear the excuse of you not knowing how to control your own quirk. Something tells me I'll be hearing it a lot and quite frankly, it's getting old already. If you can get a handle on it, you'll be great. Show some spirit trying to improve it."

Izuku blushes at the praise as he nods "Right!"

He then looks at Y/N "L/N..."

Y/N looks his teacher in his eyes "You've got the skill. However you were reckless. You could have gotten yourself killed acting like that. Remember, you're no good to someone if you're dead. Plus you were totally lucky that Jiro was not expecting a reckless dive like that. Don't expect it to work on actual villains."

Y/N sighs "Understood teach."

Aizawa sweatdrops "Please don't call me that."

Looking at his entire class now he speaks up "For our first task today class, will decide your entire future.

The class freezes 'Not another quirk test!'

Aizawa speaks "You'll be choosing your class representatives."

The class calms down 'Just regular school stuff!'

Kirishima raises his hands "Pick me! I wanna be the rep!"

Kaminari raises his hand "I'll do it."

Kyoka also raises a hand "Yeah, you'll definitely need me."

Aoyama raises his "The class rep should be some with style like me-"

He interrupted by Mina "I'm totally the right pick!"

The class erupts with many of the students throwing their hat into the ring of class rep, with a few exceptions such as Y/N, Izuku, and Todoroki.

Iida shouts "Silence! The duty of the Class Representative is to lead others. This is something that not anyone can just do on the fly. You must first have the trust of all the students in the classroom. Therefore, there is only one logical way to settle this. A diplomatic vote. "

Y/N smirks "Uh Iida."

The taller boy turns to Y/N "Yes L/N?"

"I think you're argument would have worked best if you didn't have your hand up that high." Y/N stated with his smirk turning into a grin.

Sure enough, Iida, arguably the tallest in the class, had his hand raised the highest. With Y/N pointing that out, causing the tall teen to blush and sit in his chair.

Y/N chuckles before also saying out loud "That being said, he's not wrong."

Kaminari points out "Is that really the best idea?"

Tsuyu speaks up "We've only known each other for a few days. Wouldn't we all just be willing to vote for ourselves?"

Y/N snaps his fingers "True, but think about it. Whoever gets the most votes must be doing something right to earn some of our trust. This is an important duty for our class, despite it being involved in school. Plus I'll make things interesting."

He points a thumb at himself "I won't be voting for myself, I don't like the idea of the job anyway. It's too strict for my taste, but hey go nuts guys."

Kirishima crosses his arms "You know, with L/N not voting, there could be a chance for a class rep. Screw it, I'm in!"

More voices also align with Kirishima, causing Y/N to smile as Iida stands "Mr. Aizawa, is this method of choice ok?!"

Aizawa is then seen in his sleeping bag "Do what you want. Just get me the results by the end of homeroom." He then crashes to the ground, comfortably sleeping.

The class is handed out small sheets of paper as they all begin to write down their choice.

Y/N looks down at his paper as he thinks 'Ok Y/N let's think of this logically. Even though you don't want the job, the person who gets it will represent our class. Let's see our choices.'

He quickly scans the room before nodding 'Most of the class is cool, but they dont show any kind of outstanding leadership quality. Mineta is most definitely out. Bakugou would want to burn down mine or Izuku's house. Meaning my options are now Iida, Izuku, and Momo.'

Y/N strokes his chin 'Going my their track record, Izuku is out. He doesn't seem like the type of guy that would handle social cues well. I can trust him in battle, but outside in the socialcircle, he can be a train wreck. That leaves only Iida and Momo.'

He turns to Iida 'He is smart and determined. However he seems to struggle withadaptability. During their battle training, Iida was helpless when being dealt a new hand when Midoriya blasted through the floor.'

He turns to Momo 'Meanwhile Momo is just as smart and determined. Plus when given enough time in a battle, she can be a massive threat. However I've noticed she has a bit of confidence issues which can throw her off.

Y/N sighs "This is a tough choice." He mutters. Closing his eyes and taking a leap of fates he writes down his choice on the paper.

---

"HOW DID I GET THREE VOTES?!" Midoriya shouted!

Kyoka shouts at well "Yaoyorozu also got three! How is that possible?"

Bakugou slams his hand on the table "Ok! Which one of you idiots decided to vote for Deku?!"

Y/N shouts to Bakugou "Hey Explosion Boy!" Bakugou turns to glare at Y/N, who responds "Guess what? I didn't vote for you!"

Y/N flips him off as Bakugou growls, when Sero responds "Are you honestly surprised that no one voted for you?"

Bakugou begins to shout at Sero, as Y/N chuckles. He then turns to see Ochako whistling while looking away, causing the ex New Yorker to smile 'I guess that kind of answersmy question on who voted for Midoriya. I wonder who else did?"

Y/N turns to see Iida upset "Zero votes. I was afraid this could happen. But I also can't argue for a system that I supported in using."

He sighs 'Sorry Iida. You were one of my top contenders. But...'

He turns to look at Momo, who was slightly tearing up 'Momo showed great qualitiesduringour match. She deserves it in my eyes.'

Aizawa awakens to see the board "So we landed on a tie huh. Ok let's make this interesting. I would normally say to do a revote on who would be the representative, but to make this interesting, we shall have a duo representative. Now let's vote on who's the class vice rep. Any extra votes for Midoriya or Yaoyorozu will not count."

Y/N smiles 'This is perfect. I'll simply vote for Iida and then he can be involved in this. It's a win win. Plus even if it doesn't work, what's the worse that can happen?"

Scene Change

"How did it get so bad?!" Y/N shouted as he saw he had 3 votes, whole everyone else had either 1, 2, or zero.

"Ok! Now Who The Fuck Voted For The Bug?!" Bakugou growls

Y/N goes to retort, but stops as he loses his voice, slowly sulking in his seat 'I was going to shout at him, but he's right...Iagreed with Bakugou...FUUUUUCK!'

Aizawa looks at the board "There you have it. We have our Co-Representives and our vice representative."

Y/N stands to the side, with Momo standing on the opposite end with Izuku in between the two. Izuku was shaking with nervousness while Y/N was sulking. Momo notices this and sighs "How did I get stuck like this?" She mutters.

She looks over to Y/N and slightly smiles 'Although, I guess I can't object to the results too much.'

Scene Change

Y/N slams his head on the table "Why did this class give me responsibilities. I just wanted to scoot on by." He tells his friends, slight tears forming on his eyes.

Ochako pats his back "Oh come on L/N, it's not that bad."

Y/N turns to her, a deadpan face forming "That's easy for you to say, you get to be lazy."

"I get where you're coming from..."

Y/N looks up to see Izuku in a similar state, head facing downwards as well "I was not expecting myself to get voted..."

Y/N nods "Its ok...we can suffer together..."

A tray is slammed on the table. The three students look up to see an annoyed Iida "At least you two were voted. I only got two votes that entire democracy."

Y/N nods "I know, I voted for you to be vice president."

The tall teens eyes widen "Really? You-You did?" He asked, stuttering.

"I'll be honest, I didn't vote you to be my president, no offense, I just didn't get to see much leadership or planning skills from you. I voted for Momo though." Y/N revealed, slowly sitting up from his table.

Ochako looks surpised "Huh, that's surprising. I voted for Deku. He got us that awesome win, so I trust him."

Izuku quickly stands up "Y...You were one of them?!"

Ochako nods, as Iida raises his fork while eating "Indeed, it was because of our match that I also voted for you. You showed amazing intellect, that and the fact that you discovered the hidden meaning during the entrance exam."

Izuku sheepishly chuckles "Yeah...I did..."

Y/N looks out the window deciding to change the subject "So what's up with the news people outside?"

Iida speaks up "They're most likely here for All Might. I guess they found out he's teaching here."

Y/N looks slightly surprised 'All this for one guy? Well it kind of makes sense I guess. It would be like if any of the Avengers came to my school.'

While thinking, he hears the word "agency" come from Iida, but before he could listen to anything he says, he feels his spider senses go off slightly.

While his friends are talking, he looks around the area until he notices something out the window by the entrance of the school. He sees pillars crumble to dust and a hooded figure walking away from it.

Y/N raises an eyebrow 'Did that guy just commit vandalism? Then, why did my spider senses go off?'

Y/N watches as one of the reporters takes a step onto school grounds.

Izuku notices Y/N looking away "Hey L/N are you ok-"

Suddenly alarms go off in a panic. An automated voice speaks out "Level 3 Security Breach is now active. All students please, evacuate the building in a orderly fashion.

Y/N and the rest of the table look around. Iida turns to a random student next to him "What's a level 3 security breach?"

The student answers "It means someone has breached the U.A barrier. Come on we need to get out of here."

Y/N and the others stand "Wait, if this alarm is going off because of that, then we shouldn't worry too much. It's only the rep-"

Before Y/N could get a word out, he is shoved to the side into more students, with them shoving Y/N deeper into a crowd of panicked students. This causes Ochako and Izuku to scream "L/N!"

Y/N is shoved around a bit in the crowd. He is hit throughout his body on accident a few times. It was fine at first until he starts to get annoyed "Can you guys calm-"

One of the students elbows Y/N in the nose "Ok that does it!"

He quickly leaps to the ceiling, sticking to it. He goes into his pocket and pulls out some backup web shooters.

He looks through the crowd and quickly looks for his friends 'These guys are acting nuts! If I don't do something, someone is going to be seriously hurt!'

Looking through the crowd, he notices Momo and Kyoka being dragged around. He aims his web shooter, however he was having trouble 'Damn it! This crowd is making it impossible to get them. I need to find some kind of opening.'

Seeing both girls having their hands open, he quickly shoots his webs, hitting them before he proceeds to lift them up. The girls look confused they look up.

"L/N?! How do you have your webshooters?" Kyoka asked confused.

Y/N grunts as he gets them higher "Always keep an extra pair on me. You never know when you might need them."

As he lifts them closer to him, he holds both webs in one hand "The school has been breach by the reporters from this morning. The students don't know that. We have to tell them to calm down so no one else can be hurt."

Momo nods "Ok Y/N! Let me make a speaker for you."

She lifts her shirt to reveal her toned stomach as it glows. Y/N blushes as he looks away. Kyoka looks up at him and glares "Mind your eyes buddy!"

"I am!"

As the speaker is done, she throws it up to Y/N, who catches it "Thanks Momo!" Turning it on, Y/N calmly speaks into it.

"OK YOU FUCKING MORONS! CALM THE HELL DOWN! ITS JUST THE REPORTERS FROM THIS MORNING! QUIT ACTING LIKE YOU JUST LOST YOUR HEADS! THERE ARE PEOPLE IN THIS ROOM THAT COULD HAVE BEEN HURT BECAUSE OF YOUR PANICKING! HELP THE INJURED TO RECOVERY GIRL! EVERYONE ELSE, GET OUT THE BUILDING IN A CALM FASHION!

The students calm down, hearing the announcement from the teen. They quickly look around the room to see some of their classmates either bruised or bleeding from the stampede of panicking students. Taking his words to heart, the students begin to help each others. Some leaving the building, others staying behind to help the students and/or apologize to them.

Y/N sighs "That was rough. But it should only get better from here."

Kirishima, from the crowd, cheers to Y/N "Yeah! That was manly! I knew it was a good idea to vote you as vice prez!"

Y/N eyes widen "You Were One Of Them?!"

Kirishima flinches as Y/N points a finger at the redhead "I promise you, it's on sight! I mean it Kirishima! I will get payback for what you did!" He states, jabbing a finger repeatedly in the red head's direction. Due to the jabbing and the position he is in, Y/N shirt loosens from his pants and falls over his face, covering it and revealing his abs.

The two girls he grabbed blushed, so did many of them from floor. Mina let's out a whistle "God! Thank you for such a sight!"

Y/N sighs "I should have stayed in New York." He mutters to himself.