Chapter 7

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Third Person's POV

Hanahaki disease, that's what the doctor told him

He haven't left his room ever since he came home, he's not sulking nor crying, he's searching up some remedy for it

But he couldn't find anything, Tamayo gave him a bottle of pills that helps to ease up the pain and to slow down the growing of petals to his lungs

He sighed as he shuts his computer off, he looked at the bucket next to him that has some petals inside

The pills does help but it doesn't stop the flower inside him from growing.

'Because of Unrequited love huh?...what a stupid excuse..'

"Stupid...Y/n you're so stupid.." He said as he closed his eyes and fell into a deep slumber

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Morning came and Y/n was already in the classroom, he was wearing a black surgical mask

Whenever if someone would ask him He would say that he caught a flu and they would believe him, except for one student who's starting to worry about him

Yoshiteru was sure as hell that Y/n was getting worse each day.

Sumihiko was still ignoring Y/n, every time Y/n would try to start up a conversation he would excuse himself or pretend that he's really busy

Y/n would stop and sigh before going back to his seat.

The class have finally ended and everyone is on their way to the cafeteria to eat meanwhile Y/n was left in the room with Sumihiko who's busy writing

Y/n kept glancing towards Sumihiko, he was contemplating whether to talk to him and ask him why he's ignoring him

Y/n build up all the courage and stood up, he slowly walked towards Sumihiko and was about to tap on his shoulder when Sumihiko's phone starts to vibrate

He immediately answered it and what Y/n heard made his heart drop

"Hey.. B-babe! Yeah I'm.. I'm in school.. Oh you're coming later? S-sure!" Sumihiko said as he smiled

Y/n retracted his hand as tears starts to build up in his eyes, he went out the room and head towards the bathroom ready for an another coughing fit but nothing came

He stare at his reflection from the mirror, he was getting paler than before

His eyes losing its shine, his lips getting dryer than before

He pulled out his bottle and take out two pills, he swallowed it and drink some water from the faucet

The words he heard from Sumihiko made him feel like as if his world just starts to crumble down.

'I'm.. Too late.'

He starts to sob quietly as he gripped the edge of the sink.

Meanwhile Sumihiko felt guilty after seeing Y/n immediately leave the room

He didn't mean to upset him, he just couldn't face him nor talk to him after from what happened

The look of fear from Y/n's eyes when they were on the restaurant kept repeating on his mind

He didn't have any girlfriend, it was his mom who called saying that he left his bento at home and was extremely confused as to why his son called him babe but teased him afterwards saying that his son have finally man up and have himself a girl

Sumihiko couldn't help but grip the pencil he's holding, he was about to snap it when the school bell rang

Soon the room was once again filled by students but y/n haven't arrived yet he was staring to get worried as a minute passed by, the teacher came already and y/n was still not in the room

'He's... Probably just in the cafeteria..'

Sumihiko managed to distract himself as he focused on the lesson

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Y/n was on the rooftop vomiting out a huge amount of blood with some petals on it, Yoshiteru was behind him rubbing his back

"Geez I told you to go the doctors!" He said as he held a handkerchief towards Y/n who accepted it and wiped his mouth clean

"I already did that's why they gave me this damn bottle of pills" he said a he pulled out a yellow bottle with pills inside it

Yoshiteru pursed his lips as his eyes darted back to the blood and petals Y/n just vomited out, he was glad that he followed Y/n

He arrived just in time, y/n was leaning on a wall while coughing harshly

"Thanks.." Y/n said as he gave Yoshiteru a weak smile, he smiled back as he patted Y/n's arm

"If things gets worst.. Call me" He said before leaving the male and going back to his class

Y/n was left alone, he sat on the ground and slowly inhaled some fresh air, his lungs felt like there's thorns piercing them each time he would inhale air








'If I'm suffering from unrequited love... Then who's the person I'm Inlove with?'

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