(Y/N) grew feelings for her best friend, Koo Junhoe, but she couldn't tell him. Now, she was battling with death as a poisonous flower was growing inside her, feeding off of her one-sided love.
The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from one-sided...
Junhoe headed for your room. He sat in the chair next to your bed. Surprisingly, you looked way better than the last time. Your face wasn't as pale, and you looked more peaceful when you slept. He turned off the lights, but the room was still lit because of the window that brought light in.
"I heard that you were getting better, (Y/N)." He said to you. "I was really happy. I think I've started to like you back. I'm sorry I took so long, though." He apologized. He brought his chair closer to you. He stared at your face and brushed back the little strands of hair out of your face. He smiled and kissed your cheek. He sat in the chair and just stared at your sleeping form.
What if you were to die looking like this? What if your eyes never opened again? He wouldn't be able to hear your voice calling out his name, he would never be able to feel your touch. He wouldn't see you smile. He was worried. He started to uncontrollably cry again. He missed you so much. "Look, I'm not forcing myself to like you. I genuinely li-love you, okay? So please....." He sobbed. "Please wake up." And as if his prayers were answered, you coughed suddenly and a pink petal flew out.
Your eyes flew open. You sat up in lightning speed. "Junhoe?" You asked, trying to look for him. Where was he? Where were you? What happened??
"Oh my God, You really did ask about me first."
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY KOO JUNHOE!! 🎊🎉🎁 My bias~❤️
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