MHA Sickfics

033🌈Appendicitis🌈 (tododeku)

Sick: Toroki
Caretaker: Izuku

Requested by: theacemhashipper
A/N: i never wrote a sickfic or anything with appendicitis or tododeku, i still hope that you enjoy this one!

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Shoto Todoroki sat in the common room of the dorms, his book open but unread in his lap. He shifted uncomfortably, feeling a dull pain throbbing in his lower right abdomen. At first, he dismissed it as a minor stomachache, but the discomfort was growing steadily worse, making it hard to concentrate on anything else.

"Hey, Shoto, you okay?" Izuku Midoriya's concerned voice broke through his thoughts. Izuku had been watching him from the other side of the room, his notebook full of hero analysis temporarily forgotten.

"I'm fine," Todoroki replied, though his voice lacked its usual strength. He attempted to offer a reassuring smile, but it quickly turned into a grimace as another wave of pain hit him.

Izuku was at his side in an instant, green eyes wide with worry. "You don't look fine. Maybe you should see Recovery Girl."

"It's just a stomachache," Todoroki insisted, trying to stand up. The movement caused a sharp, stabbing pain to shoot through his abdomen, and he doubled over with a groan.

"That's it, we're going," Izuku said firmly, supporting Todoroki with an arm around his shoulders. "You need to get this checked out."

Reluctantly, Todoroki allowed himself to be led out of the common room and down the hall to Recovery Girl's office. Each step was agony, and by the time they arrived, Todoroki was pale and sweating.

Recovery Girl took one look at him and immediately sprang into action. "Lay him down on the bed," she instructed Izuku. She examined Todoroki quickly but thoroughly, her expression becoming more serious with each passing second.

"Izuku, go get Aizawa," she ordered. "Now."

Izuku nodded and dashed out of the room, leaving Todoroki in Recovery Girl's capable hands. Moments later, he returned with their homeroom teacher, Shota Aizawa, in tow.

"What's going on?" Aizawa asked, his usual tired demeanor replaced with genuine concern.

"Appendicitis," Recovery Girl said grimly. "He needs to get to the hospital immediately."

"I'll call an ambulance," Aizawa said, pulling out his phone. "Izuku, stay with him. Keep him calm."

Izuku nodded, taking Todoroki's hand in his own. "You're going to be okay, Shoto," he said softly, squeezing his hand reassuringly.

Todoroki nodded weakly, his eyes fluttering closed as another wave of pain washed over him. "Thank you, Izuku," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

The wait for the ambulance felt like an eternity, but finally, the paramedics arrived and carefully transferred Todoroki onto a stretcher. Izuku stayed by his side the entire time, never letting go of his hand.

Aizawa rode with them to the hospital, his presence a silent but steady source of support. Once they arrived, Todoroki was whisked away to surgery, leaving Izuku and Aizawa in the waiting room.

Hours passed with agonizing slowness. Izuku paced the room, worry etched on his face. Aizawa sat nearby, watching him with a mixture of sympathy and reassurance.

"He's strong," Aizawa said quietly, breaking the silence. "He'll pull through this."

Izuku nodded, though his worry remained. "I know. I just hate seeing him in pain."

Finally, a surgeon came to speak with them. "The surgery went well," he said with a reassuring smile. "We removed his appendix just in time. He'll need some time to recover, but he should be just fine."

Izuku let out a sigh of relief, feeling a weight lift off his shoulders. "Thank you," he said sincerely.

Aizawa clapped a hand on Izuku's shoulder. "You did well, Midoriya. Let's go see him."

They were led to Todoroki's room, where he lay, looking pale but peaceful. Izuku sat by his side, taking his hand once more. "Hey, Shoto. You're okay."

Todoroki's eyes fluttered open, and he managed a weak smile. "Hey, Izuku. Thanks for being here."

"Always," Izuku replied, his heart full of relief and affection.

Aizawa stood by the door, watching his students with a rare smile. "Rest up, Todoroki. We'll be here when you wake up."

As Todoroki drifted back to sleep, Izuku and Aizawa settled in, ready to stay by his side for as long as it took for him to recover.