Septiplier! AU's One-Shots

Hanahaki disease

(WARNING, THIS PART WILL BE VERY DEPRESSING, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK PLEASE!!!!!)

(Hanahaki disease is an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs of flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals.) 

(this is also rp based sooooo, hehheehh)

Anti: Anti stared off into space, thinking of a certain person since he met him. He admired everything about him, his red hair, his ruby eyes, the tan skin.....those.....muscles. He shivered thinking about it and decided today was the day he would tell him, he was still mainly scared but a blush managed to creep onto his face. Looking at the red-haired demon sitting a couple seats away from him. 'I'll ask him when the period ends......but what if he says no.....what if he's already dating someone.....what if he doesn't like me'.....his anxiety kicked in and he did his best to calm himself down. It took a while but when he was finally calm, the bell rang and he jumped from the sudden noise. After everyone left and he saw Dark walking out the door he quickly spoke up D-DARK.....wait.....I....wanna talk to you about something his tail swayed behind him and he seemed to cave in on himself as the aquamarine blush appeared even deeper on his face.

Dark: The fire demon paused and looked back at the smaller and brightly blushing demon nonchalantly. He did admire Anti's abilities and those deep heterochomia eyes, that always seemed to be alert and focused on whatever he had been thinking about. He blinked his ruby red eyes, refusing to show any emotion towards the younger demon as he waited for Anti to speak. His eyes glanced over those pointed emerald ears that seem to make the Forest Demon even more interesting, but pushed those thoughts aside. Fire demons and Forest demons don't mix. "What is it, Anti?" He asked in a cool tone, only expecting Anti to ask for help on the lesson or something.

Anti: I......I have....b-been....thinking...of....w-well.....w-would ya .....wanna go out with me??? anti asked with a stuttery voice, playing with his fingers as his ears drooped to the sides in embarrassment. He looked at Dark, eyeing him up and down, everything, the voice, his personality, no one else can make anti feel this way, NO ONE. He stood there in front of Dark, waiting for his answer, regretting that he said anything as his anxiety started acting up again. 'Shit.....n-not now....please....' And he began chewing on his lower lip

Dark: He widened his eyes and looked away from Anti. Thoughts swirled in his head, ranging from He likes you too! Go out with him! To the more obvious, You're a fire demon. If you go out with him, he'll only get hurt. He sighed and turned to leave the classroom as he spoke, forcing his voice to sound cold and unaffected by the younger demon's words. "No, Anti." With that, he walked out the classroom door only tossing a few words over his shoulder at his hurt friend before the door closed behind him "Have a good night..." 

Anti: his heart shattered, he forced himself to stay strong and nod softly, turning to grab his coat and put it on, making sure the hood was over his face as he walked home. Once he got home, Anti felt something in his throat and coughed to clear it but when he pulled his hand away, there were a few flower petals resting on his palm and the table he sat at. His eyes widened and he pushed his chair away from the table, flicking his wrist to get the petals off. .........what the fock......that the hell is going on..... he coughed again and more petals were brought up, he began shaking, this was really unusual, something like that just doesn't happen normally should I even go ta school tomorrow......... he thought, one side said he should because he still wanted to see dark, the other said he shouldn't because of the abnormal cough he had and that people might look at him weirdly for it. fock it....I'm going.....I don't care about a stupid cough....illness.....dis--The fock is even wrong with me....... he said to himself, googling it to see if anything popped up. Sure enough something did pop up and he read the information he got out loud to no one except for himself. .....Hana...haki.....disease.....is an illness born from one-sided love...... where the patient throws up and coughs of flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love........ The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals........I....don't want my feelings to disappear........ he stated, holding his throat with his free hand as the other gripped his phone.