The life in a crossover

'We're getting the band back together!'

A WEEK LATER:

As everyone sat in Tamaki's hospital room they all were left to their own thoughts and concerns, Deku and Kenma's health, the recovery of Tamaki, the upcoming wedding, and what's for dinner tonight. Some things were more important than others.

3 days ago Deku finally got his medication and is up but isn't as well as the group would like him to be, and Kenma has also returned to consciousness, though is also not as healthy as the group would like.

"What are we going to do? Where did it all go down hill?" Kuroo asks no one in particular. Kageyama chuckles dryly.

"It all started when the dumbass here jumped off a building. I blame him." He points to Tamaki with a cold expression on his face. Tamaki's head snaps towards the other.

"Hey! That is not where it started. I am not completely at fault here and it's rude as fuck that you would say that." Tamaki's face was slightly redder than normal, from anger or embarrassment, no one could tell. "If anything Kenma should've said something about his disease and not kept it from us!" Kageyama glared at the other before walking closer to him, Tamaki also sat a little straighter now.

"You have a lot of nerve to talk about him like that you fucking ass-"

"ENOUGH." Kuroo was now standing between the two, his expression cold. "How about we calm the fuck down and talk to eachother rationally. I refuse to have another friend of mine in a hospital bed. I'm tired of everyone pointing fingers. Everyone makes mistakes and we are still all learning. Now sit the hell down." He points Kageyama to his seat to punctuate his demand.

Kageyama glares at Kuroo, "Imma sit, but I won't promise to stay." Kageyama then turns and sits in his chair, Hinata places a hand on his arm to which Kageyama places his own hand on top of his lovers.

"Don't care, just sit for the moment." Kuroo then turns to Tamaki and glares at him silently before sitting back in his chair. Tamaki breaks into a slight nervous sweat at the eyes that stay on him.

The tension was broken when a doctor walked into the room. "Good news, Midoriya and Tamaki are stable enough to go home!" The group erupts in small murmurs of excitement.

"What about Kenma..?" Kuroo is now stood from his seat, the doctor is much more nervous looking now than what he was merely 3 seconds ago.

"He unfortunately is not. We don't know when he will be. Or how long it will take until progress is formed, it is now sadly a game of chance until he has a transplant."

"A transplant?" Kuroo tilts his head to the side in confusion, the rest of the group is now all listening into the conversation.

"Did the nurse not let you know? Kenma needs a heart transplant to survive.." Kuroo's eyes widen with a mixture of sadness and understanding.

"I see. It'll help though right..?" His voice was quiet and wobbly, like he was on the verge of tears.

"It depends, it can help him, but if we wait too long to find a donor, then he could die.. I'm sorry. I will leave you with your thoughts.." The doctor then takes his leave.

"Well fuck." Kuroo goes back to sit in his chair and puts his head in his hands. The group all watch him with worry and sympathy. "You guys go check up Deku, he needs it, Imma go see if Kenma is up right now." Kuroo then leaves the room, leaving the rest to figure out what to do.

"I think we should listen to him right now, let's go check on Deku, Tamaki you come too." Kirishima says as he starts gathering his and Bakugou's stuff, the group agrees and heads off to Deku's room.

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Sup, hope ur enjoying it so far, sorry for the drastic style change as well, as me and Kenma grow older our writing style is obviously gonna grow with us lol. Sorry for the small chapter, sorry for not updating, just sorry in general, hope to update more. Have a good day, night, morning, or afternoon. -Tamaki

Also Kenma please don't get mad at me. M'sorry.