《Bakusquad Oneshots》The best
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"Okay, my classmates that I don't like as much as my own friends! Today we, (the Bakusquad) will be having a contest to see which of the members are the most liked. Don't forget to add a nice thing as well." Mina announced to the class, the teacher was either sleeping or not getting paid enough to act and care about what was happening around them.
Aizawa deserved the sleep anyway.
"That's not very nice." Momo muttered under the breath.
"Rude." Mineta pouted, yet who cared for the grape anyway?
"Could have left the not liking part out." Tenya yelled at how rude his classmates were.
"Seems like all you heard was one tiny part. So let me repeat myself again. Contest. Today. You all participate. Today. Did I say today? Cause it's today. Like now. Today." Mina repeated slightly louder.
"Why?" Momo asked.
"Seems interesting." Tokoyami mumbled, only half interested in the conversation.
"Seems like a pain in the ass." Jirou complained.
"Seems like someone is cranky." Sero whispered loudly, just for Jirou to hear.
"Why are we saying 'seem'? Like a lot, we are saying more than it should be said." Shoto mumbled, not very sure of what was happening.
Kaminari shrugged his shoulders, "Why are you looking so deep into it?"
"Okay, okay! Mina's talking here. Respect women please." Kirishima yelled as things began to get off of topic.
Mina smiled at her redhead friend, "Thank you! Anyway, we will start the voting soon. Like really soon. We still gotta find Bakubaby. We miss him and can't find him. If you see him please contact us.
"Is he really lost? Cause we can help find him if you want." Ochako said, concerned if one of her classmates were missing. Considering Bakugou going missing wasn't fun. Not for anyone.
Mina laughed softly, "Nah! We will get him! Our Bakubaby can't stay too long away from us. He's cranky without us."
Mineta rolled his eyes, "He is always cranky." He muttered underneath his breath.
Sero hummed in confusion, "Hm?"
"Nothing!" Mineta said quickly with a nervous smile.
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Sero eyed him for a moment but then smiled. "Oh? Alright." He said softly before turning back to his friends.
"Anyway! Where is Deku?" Mina yelled loudly, trying to get the attention of the green haired boy.
"Right here!" Izuku said and he walked from behind Mina, scaring her while doing so.
"Don't do that to a girl!" Mina gasped as she held into her chest. "Anyway you green haired freak! I need you to act like you are security for our event. Cause we will be busy and don't have time for cheaters, okay?"
"Why me?" Izuku asked.
Sero smiled and patted Izuku on the back, "Because you are scared of Bakubaby even though he is adorable and not scary. And you don't know how to say no to people."
Izuku nodded sheepishly, "Fair enough."
Momo rolled her eyes, "It's not nice to manipulate people."
"It's not manipulation! It's nothing but facts!" Sero argued, he had no sly intention; he was just stating the obvious.
"Iida?!" Momo complained, looking for backup.
"It wasn't manipulative. Even if it was harsh. And very uncalled for. Very." Tenya mumbled softly, a sigh leaving his thin lips.
Sero shrugged, causing Tenya to sigh very loudly.
"I don't want to vote for just one person though! It isn't fair!" Ochako complained as she was met with so many good choices.
"Don't worry! We were met with that issue as well!" Kaminari said as he put an arm around his shorter friend.
"You are voting? That ain't fair. Wouldn't just vote for yourselves." Jirou asked.
Mina looked at her as if she was dumb, "No? We vote for Bakubaby. He's obviously the best in the whole world."
Ochako looked confused, "So? If we can't pick, we choose Bakugou? Don't y'all want to win?"
Kirishima smiled, "Of course! But Bakubro is still the best! We don't think less of ourselves or each other! We just think highly of him!"
"I don't know why." Mineta mumbled to himself. The few who heard agreeing. Yet wasn't noticed by the Bakusquad.
"Why are we still talking! Let's get to voting!" Kaminari shouted happily as he ran to the homemade voting station they created prior to their conversation.
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"Agreed with Kami! Let's get this shit started!" Sero also yelled and he followed one of his best friends. He was so excited to see how liked each person was in their group. And to be showered in nice things that people think about you is pretty awesome.
Everyone in class began to write on their note cards.
Mina and the rest of the Bakusquad already put in their votes for Katsuki. Ochako put one for everyone even if she was told to pick one. Izuku also sent one to his childhood best friend as well as put another one on everyone else in the squad because he also felt bad. Six people who had voted for Katsuki. Two each for the other so far. Yet as she looked she noticed everyone else in class staying far away from Katsuki's box. Nobody but the original six people went near Katsuki's box.
Mina took a look at the voting boxes. Everyone seemed to have a decent amount besides Katsuki. Still only the original six as well as an insult for Mineta.
Stupid grape fuck. He is about to be turned into grape juice.
Mina told the rest of what was happening and they got to work quickly. They didn't care to win. They didn't care if they had none. They just wanted to make sure Katsuki wasn't treated any less than he should be treated.
Katsuki deserved the world and they would give it to him.
Sero had taken all votes out of each of their boxes, besides Izuku's and Ochako's vote as they voted for everyone. Then Kirishika changed the names on the vote to Katsuki's name to ensure that it would be directed towards Katsuki.
As they finished, a sleepy Katsuki walked into the room. Not really caring about what was happening around them. Just slowly walked over to the closest member of the Bakusquad and shoved his way into their arms to lay down.
"See! He always comes back to us!" Mina yelled with a smile as she ran over to Sero's who was now holding a half asleep Katsuki. Gouging them both tightly.
Ochako smiled, "I guess you were right! Hello Bakugou!"
"Hi.." he mumbled softly, waving gently in case he didn't speak up loud enough. When he was tired he could barely hear himself talk.
Katsuki was a sweetheart in general, but you give him a soft blanket during lack of sleep and he
"What were y'all doing?" He asked softly.
"Just a couple of group activities! We wanted to see how many people favored you! Turns out a lot!" Kirishima said with a toothy grin as he pointed towards the voting box to show Katsuki.
Katsuki's eyes wandered to the boxes, "Woah! I didn't know I was actually liked in this class! That's pretty awesome! Oh- wait? You guys didn't get many votes.."
"That's because you are amazing!" Kaminari as he jumped towards his group of friends.
"Thanks but fuck those guys. I like y'all more. Imma make you guys a meal because y'all deserve something better than these fools." Katsuki now awake as he dragged his friends off to the kitchen to make them the best meal they'll ever have.
"That was a waste of time." Jirou muttered as she walked off to the dorms.
"What was the point if our opinion didn't matter?" Momo asked as she followed Jirou.
"I'm not a fool." Tenya complained as he stomped off.
Shoto followed behind to make sure Tenya doesn't break down from being called a fool. Tenya got sensitive sometimes, he really does try his best... sometimes.
Shoto himself, had also voted for Katsuki but he forgot to turn in his slip. So now he's just holding onto a piece of paper that explains how much he had fallen in love with Katsuki... wondering around the hallways gripping the piece of paper in pocket... wondering.. what should he do with it now that he fucked up his chance. A small tear left Shoto's eye as he watched Katsuki enjoy his time his friends. It truly was amazing to see the ash blonde enjoy himself... you didn't see much even if he deserved so much more enjoyment. Sighing, Shoto followed Tenya into his dorm.. helping his blue haired friend.
A mistake that he'll never forget. A note to forever remind him.
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