Blue Petals // Mociet // Hanahaki Disease

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TW: blood, puke, slight swearing, if there's anything else here that might be a trigger tell me plz!

Logan's POV:

I ushered Janus into my room, closing the door behind me. I sat him down on my bed before collecting a notepad and pen. As I was doing so J kept on coughing and trying to mumble something out. I pulled my desk chair over and sat down.

"So then Janus, when did the coughing start?" I asked.

"Just -cough- there! Look I'm telling you Logan -cough- -cough- the coughing isn't the problem!" Everytime he coughed his grip on my dark blue bed sheets tightened.

"Well what is?"

"Its P -cough-!"

"I'm sorry, who?"

"-cough- ton!"

"How about you write their name here for me, I can't hear you over your tussis." I handed over the pen and notepad expantingly. He took it from my hands and began scribbling something out. About two minutes later he gave it back, excusing himself to the bathroom. "Wait! Why are you going to the bathroom?!" I stopped him after re-reading what he wrote. He couldn't have it, could he?

"I feel like I'm about -cough- to -cough- puke-" The yellow side explained, clutching his stomach.

"I'm coming with you! It might explain your coughing!!" I exclaimed, figuratively jumping out my seat and joining him. As we walked down the hall I kept overthinking his symptoms and his note in my head. He had feelings for Patton and wasn't sure if he returned them, he had a new and continuous cough, and felt like he was going to puke. It is highly unlikely that these events a related, but us sides don't get sick, so he might actually have it. The only way I had of confirm my suspicions is if he pukes up blood, and, light blue petals.

Janus threw himself to the toilet seat, proceeding to throw up. I held his hat for him whilst I waited. When he was done he sank down against the wall looking very dizzy. "I totally don't feel like my head -cough- is splitting right now" he wheezed.

"I thought you didn't have your gloves on?" I quizzed. He lifted his hand weakly to show that he was in fact, wearing his gloves.

"haha fuck you!" he laughed before breaking into a coughing fit. I rolled my eyes before checking the toilet bowl.

"Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh fuck oh no no thank youuuu not today satan huigyftdyrsxjgkhvlcixfcgvoajijievip"

"what -cough- what is it?" Janus peered over my shoulder, concerned and confused. "Why is there -cough- flowers in -cough- there?"

"Uh I'm going to go grab Remus can you wait for me in your room? Ok thank you I won't be longer than approximately 5 minutes ok goodbye!" I spat out quickly before sprinting to the dark side. I knew it was dangerous leaving J on his own but I think getting Remus right now would help overall.

~10 mins timeskip~

Janus's POV:

"Guess what Snakey McSnakerson!? You have flowers growing out of your lungs!" Remus smiled nervously, pulling out the finger guns.

"I have wh-cough-?!?!"

I was sitting up in my bed, clutching a bucket Lo had given me if I felt like I was going to puke again. My coughing had slowed but when I did cough I coughed up blood. Remus was sitting down on my couch from across the room. He wore a concerned expression but he tried to cover it up with jokes. Logan had been pacing up and down the room for the past 5 minutes and he looked like he was on the verge of a mental breakdown. I had never seen the normally calm and calculating side like this. He suddenly stopped pacing and turned to me.