The Quirk Marriage (Todoroki x Reader)

Preparation

Jiro's POV

It's been a week since the incident with {Y/N}, and there's no sign of her waking up. The class has been down in the dumps ever since. 

Todoroki locks himself in her room after classes and practically refuses to leave, refuses to eat and refuses to speak to anyone. We ended up having to knock down the door - literally - so we could drag him out and force him to look after himself. 

Deku blames himself, especially since he was the one who saw {Y/N} get impaled, he keeps crying and saying that he could have prevented it if he'd tried harder, or noticed earlier. Uraraka and Tsuyu got there minutes after it had happened, when {Y/N} was already unconscious from the blood loss. That doesn't mean they're taking the news any better than Deku though.

Kirishima is a wreck, even though he didn't see it happen or the state she was in, since he was unconscious himself. He's no where near as bad as Todoroki, but he's still doing worst than everyone, apart from Todoroki, Denki and I. 

Denki... He hasn't made any jokes since the accident. He's barely even cracked a smile. Hell, Mineta hasn't even said anything perverted in the past week either. He hasn't even attempted to do anything that's seen as disgusting, but I guess that's not a bad thing.

I'm trying to make it through every day. Even though I'm barely sleeping, the bags under my eyes are becoming more visible by the day, and I'm crying through every single class. 
I want my best friend back. I miss seeing her walk into the classroom and crack a funny joke. I miss passing notes to her in the middle of class just to see her cheesy smile and hear her giggle. The entire class just wants to hear her voice one final time.

Currently, we were all sat in the classroom, in our respective seats, and no one dared utter a word. But this had me thinking... {Y/N} wouldn't want this. 

I gathered up all the courage in me and walked to the front of the room, slamming my hands on the podium at the front. 
"Guys... {Y/N} wouldn't want this," I shout, the tears beginning to form in the corner of my eyes, "If she was in the room right now she'd probably scream at us all, or make some kind of stupid joke to make us laugh!" I begin to cry.

"Look," I begin, the tears falling down my cheeks, "we need to have some faith in her okay... they didn't think she'd make it past the first day, but she did!

So please guys... please cheer up! For her!

I know you miss her... especially you Todoroki. So you should know she wouldn't want us moping around! S-so... let's plan for the festival... she was looking forward to it..."

At this point, I was balling my eyes out. Denki rushed up from his seat and patted my back while Momo hugged me. We heard a chair moving from the back of the room and immediately looked up. Todoroki had stood up and walked to the front of the room, and was now stood next to us.

"You're right," he starts, choking back tears, "so let's make the festival a good one, so we can show her videos when she wakes up... 'kay?" He tries to give a small smile, but everyone could tell it was too difficult for him.

"You heard them, extras! Let's get some ideas going! The festival is in 2 weeks!" Bakugou shouts, causing the class to cheer and start screaming ideas.

After minutes of ideas being shouted out, Iida and Momo decided none were good enough. Most ideas consisted of food stalls, or themed cafe's, but everyone would be doing them. Some even decided of a haunted house, but a class was already doing that and people aren't gonna go visit two haunted houses. 

After more minutes of arguing I put my hand up, "Uhm... what about a performance?" I suggest quietly. Momo raises an eyebrow, "As in acting?"
I shake my head, "No-no! As in a music performance. Instruments, music, dancing... things like that! {Y/N} really likes music, so I thought it may be nice to do it for her..."