a few months after kaveh went to the hospital with alhaitham, his health was getting worse and worse—to the point that he started coughing out a full flower everytime, obviously along with a ton of blood. alhaitham knowing this, tried to spend more and more time with his best friend—kaveh. although, he still hasn't realized he was the reason kaveh was dying.
and of course, kaveh still hasn't told alhaitham about it.
if it's all it takes to keep alhaitham happy, then kaveh will do it.
he'll keep it a secret.
he won't tell him; then maybe alhaitham won't feel so upset after he dies.
"alhaitham, do you love me?"
"huh? what kind of question is that? of course i do. i love you more than anything, kaveh. you're literally my best friend, you idiot."
'best friend..'
"oh, alright.."
"..i love you too, alhaitham."
the next day, alhaitham woke up with a sleeping kaveh on his lap.
or so he thought.
"kaveh? you need to wake up, i need to make breakfast."
"kaveh?"
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"i'm sorry for your loss.."
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hanahaki || haikaveh
Cerita Pendek⚠️ TW'S: self-harm, death, swear words - * COLLEGE AU ! [ LOWER-CASE INTENDED. ] - ✦ * edited book ! • NOTES : : im sorry it's short, this is kind of my first offical(and finished) story ☹️ and if i got the definition of the hanahaki disease wrong...
