{UNTIL THE END} Todoroki x Fem!Reader

Abandoned Promises

chapter fourteen

Sero, restless as ever, rises from his seat and walks over to the window, his eyes fixated on the chaotic scene outside. The angry crowd buzzes with frustration, their voices raised. In the middle, Todoroki and Bakugou can be seen trying to calm them down, their words seemingly drowned out by the collective anger.

"This isn't good for your image, Mayor," Sero remarks, his tone laced with concern. He turns to face you, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

You let out an exasperated sigh, feeling the weight of the situation bearing down on you. "Just shut up, Sero. This mess is all your fault anyway," you retort, frustration seeping into your voice.

Sero winces at your words, his gaze dropping to the floor. "Ouch, what happened to 'we're in this together'?" he mutters, a tinge of hurt evident in his voice.

Feeling a pang of guilt, you motion for Sero to come closer. "Come here, you've got a piece of glass in your eyebrow," you say, your voice softer now. As he turns around, his expression changes to surprise when he sees you holding a first aid kit.

Silently, Sero sits back down, his body language speaking volumes about his vulnerability in that moment. You carefully clean the wound, your fingers gently tending to the glass fragments embedded in his skin. The close proximity between you feels intimate, and for a moment, time seems to stand still.

Just as the atmosphere becomes charged with unspoken tension, the door bursts open, and Todoroki enters the room. The sudden interruption startles you, causing you to quickly back away from Sero. Your body stiffens, and you can't help but feel a surge of awkwardness fill the room.

Todoroki's eyes narrow, observing the scene before him. "Am I interrupting something?" he asks, his voice laced with a mix of curiosity and suspicion.

You quickly regain your composure, shaking your head. "No, it's nothing," you reply, your voice tinged with an unconvincing tone.

Sero smirks mischievously as he watches the interaction between you and Todoroki. With a casual air, he puts his feet up on the desk, leaning back slightly. 

"Hey, Mayor, is this the part where you two finally confess your undying love for each other?" Sero teases, a glint of amusement in his eyes.

Your face burns with embarrassment, and you quickly scold him. "Shut up and get your feet down, Sero. This is still my office, and we have work to do," you admonish him, trying to regain control of the situation. "We need to start outlining the materials for the next supply run," you then say, your tone firm and determined. 

As you begin to dive into the planning process, Bakugou suddenly bursts into the room, panting heavily from his exertion. He manages to catch his breath and informs you of his progress with the crowd.

"I got those idiots to back off, but they're not gonna be satisfied until they see some results," Bakugou says, a hint of annoyance in his voice.

Todoroki nods in understanding. "Understood. Sero and I will start planning the next supply run. We'll assess what's missing and make sure to replenish what we've lost," he states, his voice filled with determination.

"Good," you add with a sigh, appreciating their help, "Let's make sure we have everything we need for a successful supply run. The sooner we can show the crowd some progress, the better," you tell them, your voice filled with resolve.

Bakugou gives Sero a hearty pat on the back. "Get your lazy ass up, we're going for a walk," he says, a hint of teasing in his voice. 

Sero hesitates and asks, "Out there?" 

Bakugou chuckles and shakes his head. "Don't be a wuss, Sero. Own up to your shit," he retorts, encouraging him to face the consequences of his actions. The two of them leave the office, their banter fading as they head out.

Todoroki, noticing the slight tension still in the room, turns his attention to you and asks, "Everything okay?"

You feel a pang of awkwardness, realizing he is referring to the situation he walked in on between you and Sero. Gathering your thoughts, you respond, "Oh, that? No worries, Todoroki. Sero's not really my type," you say, trying to downplay the earlier moment.

Todoroki nods, understanding your attempt to ease the tension. "Alright, I understand. Just remember, if you ever need anything..." he trails off, leaving the offer open-ended.

Quickly cutting him off, you interject, "Thanks, Todoroki, but right now we need to focus on the supply run. We can't afford to have another angry mob on our hands."

Todoroki nods once again, accepting the redirection. "You're right. Let's get to work on that supply run. We'll make sure everything is in order," he agrees, his voice filled with determination.

You and Todoroki then set aside the lingering awkwardness and begin working together on the details of the upcoming supply run. The incident with Sero becomes a distant memory as you both focus on the task at hand, determined to bring stability and hope to the shelter.

As the night grows darker, you find yourself lying in bed, staring up at the ceiling, lost in your thoughts. The weight of your responsibilities presses heavily on your shoulders, and a sense of uncertainty gnaws at your mind. How can you possibly keep everyone safe and content in such challenging circumstances? It feels like an impossible task, if only you had some kind of miracle to guide you.

Yet, even in this moment of doubt and exhaustion, a flicker of resilience burns within you. You remind yourself of the strength and resilience of the survivors, their unwavering spirit that has carried them through adversity. You realize that you are not alone in this endeavor either. Surrounding yourself with capable allies like Todoroki, Bakugou, and even Sero, you have a team that shares your goals and determination.

As you close your eyes, a glimmer of optimism emerges amidst the darkness. You find peace in the knowledge that even in the face of seemingly insurmountable challenges, your commitment to the well-being of the survivors will guide you forward. With that thought, you drift into a restless sleep, preparing to face the new day with renewed determination and a belief in the possibility of miracles, even in the most trying of times.