My... Mates? (TodoKiriBakuDeku)

Chapter 42 ❤️

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Izuku woke up, a throbbing pain in his head, his whole body feeling sore, the beeping sound wasn't helping his headache either. Speaking of which, what was that beeping noise?

He groaned, trying to sit up only to hear someone's voice, scaring him as his eyes snapped open the bright lights blinding him as he flopped back down onto the pillow, wait, pillow?

'W-what..?' He rasped out, eyes shut tightly a hand on his head as if it would help the pain

'Zuku? You feeling alright?' It was a sweet voice that was full of concern, yet a hint of happiness within the tone.

He wanted to open his eyes so bad, too much going on to match the familiar voice to a face, he let out a pathetic noise, like a whimper, as he he shook his head, making it hurt even more.

'Yeah, that's kinda expected. You've got a super serious concussion, try not to move your head much, I'll go grab someone.'

Izuku listened to the voice, his instincts kicking in as he didn't want to hurt more, laying back as he pinched his eyebrows not recognizing the smell or the softness of the fabric under himself.

He gripped the sheets as he used his other hand, taking it off his head to feel beneath his head, the plushy and soft material catching under his fingers.

'Damn, they aren't that soft are they?' A sort of gruff voice questioned with a smirk visible in his voice.

Izuku gasped as he recognized the voice, matching a face immediately, his eyes snapping open as he sat up, becoming dizzy.

'K-kat..?' The small boy started to cry, only worsening the pain, the blond smiled a rare smile at the boy pulling him into a hug, just grateful to have him back.

'A-and Den-ki?' He asked quietly his voice cracking when saying the other omegas name, his eyes adjusted to the light, nuzzling into the warmth and the familiar sweet smell of Caramel.

'Kaminari is fine, he's gonna need some speech therapy but he's up for a stead recovery.' A strong yet steady voice spoke.

'T-todo!' He exclaimed, pulling himself out of the crook of the blonde's neck as he hugged the other boy.

The creak of the door could be beat as all three in the room turned to him.

'Hello izuku, I'm Doctor Motri. I'll be helping with your recovery until you get discharged.' She smiled, happy to see the boy awake as she went to speak again, not sugarcoating things.

'You should hopfully be disharched by the end of next week, in about 8 days. We'll need to get you on some crutches-' izuku looked down at his feet, only now noticing the cast on his left foot.

'- so that you can keep pressure off of it. Your concussion will take time to heal as it was pretty serious and the bruising will also take time to go away, but those are the only injuries you currently have because of the technology and the quirks we were able to use, though when you came in your lung was punctured.' She spoke in a voice that showed she was trying to be kind, yet also putting everything out there and being honest.

Izuku nodded along as he hugged kirishima, smiling at the boy as his mates helped him sit up, moving the pillows behind him, humming in response as the doctor finished, turning to leave.

As Doctor Motri reached for the door handle, he turned as if he remembered something, turning on his heel and giving a small business card to one of the omega's mates, starting to speak,

"This is a trusted therapist, I highly recommend trying out therapy.' She said as she turned back, leaving the door and the mates behind after giving each and empathetic smile.

All 4 sat in silence a second, Bakugo flicking the small card around in his fingers before a faint cry could be heard, breaking the alphas hearts.

'I-I can't believe I made it..' the fluffy green haired boy said, "I...I was seriously prepared to-to not make it out of there, to never see the three of you again.'

Bakugo and Todoroki simply stared at the small boy, the lips parted in total heartbreak, meanwhile Kirishima engulfed the smallest of the four in a tight hug, sobbing into his arm, a sort of peaceful and comforting feel to the room.

'C-can we go see Denki?' The freckled but asked as kirishima pulled away, both of them wiping their tears and snot.

'Yeah... yeah let's go.' Bakugo said in a softer tone, leaving to grab a wheelchair as each person left in the room gave each other small smiles, knowing they'd get through this.

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Hello! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I apologize that I haven't posted in awhile. Being completely honest my mental health took a pretty bad dip / turn and things got stressful for me so I needed to a break, hope you all understand. Thanks for reading!

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