Goodbye My Love

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God Kuroo it hurts. It's hard to breathe now. I am going to miss you so much. I sorry I couldn't make myself take the dumb surgery ~ Kenma thought

Kenma slowly wrote as he coughed up flower petal by flower petal. He was in the hospital. Everyone begged him to get the surgery but he couldn't bring himself to do it. The tear rushed down his face as he cried. "God damnit Kuroo.." he choked up.

Kuroo finally got the call rushing over there. Kenma smiled softly as the tears wouldn't stop pouring. God how he wished his first and last love was there. But he knew by the time he got there he would be gone. Taking his final breath, his lungs filled with the blood petals. Tears streamed down his pale and bone face. Kenma's eyes finally shut.

Then Silence.

Kuroo came five minutes later. He cried loudly as he saw the plae body of his best friend. seeing the note he picked it up and began to read.

Dear Kuroo,

I'm going to miss you so much. I am sorry I messed up your life so much from your girlfriend, to being popular. I fucked up bad didn't I. Do you remember when you learned about this stupid sickness... I lied. You do know him. Please remember what you promised to me. You will not get angry at him. You will make sure he is okay. Lastly you will make sure he moves on and doesn't dwell too much okay? Kuroo you need to promise me. I wish I was here to hear you say you promise, but I trust you okay? Kuroo I want to ask you one more thing when you learn who this person is can you tell them it is not their fault. Because it is not. Kuroo please promise me... Thank you. Kuroo you were everything to me okay? My best friend, my teammate, my opponent. But Kuroo you were my first love, and my last. I'm sorry that I couldn't bring myself to do the procedure. But kuroo I couldn't let myself, not love you. I washed all my petals. Can you please go to my room on my desk is a jar of them. Please dump them in the ocean.

~ Kenma 

Kuroo cried loudly as he looked at the lifeless body.

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