"Hanahaki disease, a very severe and strange case we have here. You see, the patient is not only growing flowers, no, they're growing a tree. A cherry blossom tree as it appears. The reason this is so strange is that they will not be able to have the sickness removed as easily. The roots are too strong." Taehyung stared at the doctor, unable to believe his words.
"Y/N is going to die?"
"Not yet, not for a few weeks." The doctor hummed, sighing before leaving the room.
Taehyung turned towards your body, lying on the hospital bed. You had fallen unconscious, he brought you to the emergency room and you were admitted right away. He stared down at you, at your sickness.
Flowers were growing under your skin, he could see it.
Your beautiful skin, the softness.
"Tae? Why am I here?" You voice was soft, ragged.
"Y/N, you're too sick to stay home, you're too sick." He held your hand, looking at your pale palm.
"Taehyung, Tae, get me out of here." You tried to sit up, but needles hit you, you couldn't breathe. You started coughing, flowers burning your throat.
"No, Y/N, you're stuck here until you get better. Until you're loved back."
The words stung more than the roots in your lungs.
Taehyung, why?
It's you.
It's you, Taehyung.
YOU ARE READING
Bloom - k.th
Fanfiction"The stems have attached themselves." "No." - Kim Taehyung x Reader - Flowers are beautiful, but it's hard to appreciate them when you're dying.
