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The bruises were excruciating to you. Your quirk causes you to be very accident prone. You were practically made of glass.
Glass that was now broken due to the state you’re in.
You work alongside Shoto Todoroki who had stayed his own agency once he graduated. You two were friends in UA so you two work together.
You were out on patrol that soon turned into a rescue mission, as a building as lit on fire with blue flames, leaving citizens still trapped in there.
Shoto just finished helping out the citizens as you helped them to the exit and he took care of the rest. But last he heard from you, was when you ran deeper into the building to find a crying baby.
He hasn’t been able to find you since.
The fire department put the fire out and we’re now searching for you. Shoto was in a panic.
He had loved you ever since the Sports Festival, and you both have made it this far, he didn’t want to lose you know.
He went in with the rescue team because he needed to make sure you were ok. On about the 2nd floor, they heard violent coughing and followed it to a room to see a woman curled up in a corner, their back facing them.
“That’s her!” One of the members point out. “Y/N!” Shoto shouts as he runs over and kneels down next to you. You weakly turn your head and look at him through squinted and teary eyes. “Sho… Sho..” You rasp as he looked at the state your body was in.
You were covered in burns, bruises, had a black eye, and your voice was raspy from inhaling smoke. That’s when he heard crying and saw you managed to protect the baby and I was crying, completely safe and unscathed.
He just wished that you were like the baby.
You’re as fragile as glass. He didn’t want to lose you.
They get you and the baby out. The baby was completely ok and got returned to it’s mother and father. But you were a different story.
You had to be wheeled away in a stretcher into an ambulance, needing emergency care ASAP. Shoto watched this worriedly. Once he was done finishing up what he needed to here, he would go visit you in the hospital immediately to make sure you’re still alive.
After about an hour of cleanup, Shoto was able to get away and rushed to the Hosu Hospital where you were taken and rushed inside. He ran up to the counter. “I’m here to see Y/N L/N!” He says urgently.
The receptionist quickly typed something on her computer. “Uh room 403 on floor 4 sir!” She quickly response and Shoto takes off towards the elevator.
He couldn’t waste any time.
He gets to your room, slides the door open, and sees you laying on the bed with wires hooked up to you and your heart monitor beeping steadily.
He walked over and sat down at the chair next to your bed. He wanted to tear his eyes away from you but couldn’t. He just started at your broken body, making his heart break.
A cut was already very life threatening to you, so the state you’re in now is almost hopeless. Your breathing was shallow, and your heart monitor beeped a bit too slow for his liking.
Luckily it was beating luckily, just a bit too slow..
Shoto never had really cried other than he was a kid. But now, tears were streaming down his face as he held your very delicate hand in his.
He couldn’t lose you. He didn’t WANT to lose you.
A few days later, you still hadn’t woken up. Shoto arrived at the hospital with another bouquet of flowers and headed to your hospital room. He slid it open and looked over to you, eyes widening.
You were sitting up in your bed, looking out the open window with the sunshine enveloping you. Shoto noticed how your injures weren’t as bad anymore!
You also weren’t wearing the oxygen mask anymore, and didn’t have as many wires all over you too! The only wires left were two that were stuck in the back of your hands.
And as for your oxygen mask, instead, you just had a small clear tube that wrapped around your head and just sat comfortable against your nose.
Shoto closes the door and that got your attention, causing you to look over. You two held eye contact for a while until you gave him a smile. “Morning..!” You tell him.
He dropped the flowers and ran over, hugging you. You were quick to wrap your hands around him too.
“I’m so glad you’re ok…” He mutters in your ear.
“Of course I am! I’d never leave you!” You tell him, snuggling your head against his shoulder.