Troubled to the End[[Various BNHA Characters x Reader!!]

BNHA78:PR!! Some look for trouble, while others don't

The glasses-wearing male shook his head,"No, Todoroki. You must not persist! I'm sorry but if you continue with your actions, I'll have no other choice but to report you and I do not, I emphasized, want to do that to a friend."
Todoroki sighed, giving Iida a cold stare,"You don't understand. Y/N is giving me another chance, another go and I'm taking it so go ahead and report me. That will not stop me from saving her and Bakugo."

Iida stared at him with shock, unused to the feeling of the two-toned male ignoring his words. He was even more surprised when Kirishima decided to join in.

"I want to go too."

"No," Todoroki responded immediately. "You don't need to be in danger. I'll go alone."
"No! If you get to be the stubborn asshole then I get to be one too," Kirishima declared, swallowing down the saliva that started to build up in his mouth. He closed his eyes, trying to push back the feelings of defeat. "I wasn't there during the battle. I wasn't there to aid and help my other classmates that were busy fending for their lives. I was stuck in a classroom, safe and away from danger. And I know it's a good thing but just the thought of not being able to help, not being there to protect people brings me shame. I want to do something, I can't live with myself if something were to happen to the both of them."
Todoroki's cold look crumbled, softening to one that showed he could feel the same way. He nodded his smally,"Fine."

Yaoyorozu's head snapped up, her face lit with determination and her eyes saying she won't take no for an answer, "I'm coming too. Y/N is one of my closest friends and I want to bring her back safely along with Bakugo too."
"Let's do this!" Kirishima cheered, clenching his hand infront of him. "For Y/N and Bakugo!"

The short celebration was deliberately cut off by Iida, who raised his voice in fuming anger.
"I will not allow it! It is late at night and all of you are refusing to think about the situation we are in properly. I suggest you leave Yaoyorozu's room, get rest, or take a break. Enough for you to think about the consequences of what your actions can cause. If you continue with your plan, you will be getting in the way of the pro heroes. We are not licensed, keep that in mind. We are still under the supervision of UA! Now, head out of this room right now. We will be visiting Midoriya early in the morning tomorrow."

Exiting the room with a huff of air, Iida failed to see the three exchange knowing glances with each other.

..
Midoriya smiled at the numerous people inside his room, bashful at the mere fact that they had decided to visit so early in the morning. But that did not do much to clear up the conflicted thoughts inside him. The moment his classmates stepped in, he immediately bombarded them with questions about you and Bakugo, desperate for answers and to know what had happened next. He wanted to know if he could do anything to save you and his friend. At this, Kirishima perked up.

"Midoriya, hear me out," He said, clearing his throat. The green-haired boy turning silent, along with the rest of the class, in order to make room for his friend to speak. "Momo, Me, and Todoroki are planning to save Y/N and Bakugo ourselves. We have a tracking chip that tells us where Y/N is located. We're not sure where Bakugo is either but we're hoping they're in the same place."

Iida visibly tensed and so did majority of the people inside.

"I don't think that's a good idea," Aoyama spoke with a grim look in his face. As much as he wanted to go and help, he knew he had to abide by the rules. He was just trying to think of what was best for his classmates. "We should leave it to the pros. We're no longer allowed to fight."
"I agree with him," Froppy said. "Todoroki, Kirishima, please, think this through. If you act with your feelings, you're no different from acting like villains."

She caused the room to quiet down, her words striking the people present to a level that forced them to go silent. They oggled at her, though made no move to disagree. Luckily, a doctor interrupts the awkward moment, a smile plastered on her face as she politely tells half of 1A to head out.
"Excuse us for a moment, will you? I need to speak with Midoriya privately."

The class murmured in unison in understanding, filing out the room in a makeshift line. Kirishima was last to go, staring at the freckled boy with a clear look in his eyes.
"We talked about it last night. We're not forcing you to go with us but we know that you're just as frustrated as we are." He glanced at the doctor who stood there patiently with a smile, hands stuffed calmly inside the pockets of her coat. She could see a serious moment happening between the two and decided not to pry.
Kirishima breathed in deeply, sending Midoriya one last nod before turning his back on him and leaving, "We'll wait at the entrance of the hospital if ever you've made your mind."

Using that as his exit, he disappeared through the set of wooden doors. Once he did so, the doctor took it as her que to step in, walking up to her patient with a kind expression on her face.

"How're you?" She asked, approaching the young male with an aura of comfort and peace. She decided to stand by the edge of his bed, waiting for the boy to answer her simple question.
"I'm fine, thank you," Midoriya replied quickly with a reassuring smile. He basked under the warmth of the sun, loving the way it warmed him up inside the air conditioned room and giving the place a color contrast against the whiteness of the place.
The smile on the doctor's face widened more than ever and she shook her head up and down in happiness. She placed her hands atop each other, resting them lightly on the flat of her stomach, "That's good to hear. You should thank Recovery Girl for that. Because of her, you'll be able to use your arms again but..." Suddenly, her voice turned solemn, practically telling him to take her next words seriously. He watched as she sighed, "But I should warn you, even if you were healed well, your ligaments are starting to deteriorate. If you continue getting the same injuries over and over again, then there's a chance you might not be able to use your arms again."
Midoriya's face went pale at her comment, though he nodded his head in understanding,"I'll take note of that, doc. Thank you."
"Not a problem. Well, that's basically all I have to say actually. Oh and you were given this by the way."
She pulld out a white piece of paper folded to look like a card, handing it to him carefully like it were something glass. The bandaged boy tiltes his head slightly, taking the card with a confused bubble of air around him.
"Alright, you'll be discharged later today. I'll head out now and leave you be, is that okay with you?"
He gave her one last nod of approval before watching her take her leave, opening the paper to see it contain a letter of gratitude from Kota. He smiled, mind wandering back to what Kirishima had said to him earlier. He gripped the paper tightly in his fingers, the material crumpling slightly under the tight hold. He swung his legs over the bed, hopping off it with ease. It was clear to see that he's already made a decision.

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|| Into the unknown by Idina Menzel||
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