Hanahaki||KageHina

[one]

The orange haired boy stared at himself in the mirror. Still in his hospital gown. He hated himself that he was in this kind of situation. Sometimes, he wonders if the world regrets having him born into this world.

Or maybe it's just his mom.

But despite the world turning its back on him, he still managed to give himself a smile everyday, he was hoping that he'd find someone, someone who will take good care of him, make him smile everyday, make him laugh, and best of all, give him the love that he needed.

He sighed once more before heading out. He feels suffocated in his room. The smell of hospitals, he loves it. Although if you're in it everyday, the smell kind of sucked now.

"Shoyou! Where are you going? You're supposed to rest!" One of his favorite nurse asked him. The good thing about this is, the nurses were friendly here, but they still weren't enough to give him the affection he needed.

"Oh, I'm just going outside for a bit. To get some fresh air." He smiled.

"Okay, but be sure to be back soon, the doctor's gonna be angry at you when he doesn't see you in your room." The nurse advised before rushing off to tend another patient.

"Sure sure." He mumbled before walking off. Opening the front doors of the building.

He inhaled the sweet scent of fresh air. This was one of the things he wanted to keep living. There ars still some amazing stuff he wanted to experience, in case if he dies.

Dying at the age of 16? Sounds like fun.

He hopped through the grass, feeling their softness through his slippers. He loved nature. It was overrated sure, but people tend to only see the outside of things. If you look or observe closely, nature is always there to help you. It doesn't leave you behind. It always manages to comfort you at its best.

He sat on the green grass, coughing some petals along the way. He never complains about the petals, although they have no smell, they always seem to look perfect in his eyes. The flowers he was making was pure white. Innocent. Pure.

He scanned through the empty looking field. Nobody even comes here anyways, since it is close to the hospital. Somehow, when people go here, it's either some of their loved ones is dying, or if they consider nature calming.

While looking around, he saw a tall boy, with black hair, sitting atop the grass just like him. He looked like he was calming his head from something. Even so, the orange blob decided to talk to him.

When he approached him, he didn't seem to be moving at all. He noticed then that his eyes were closed and his in his calm state of mind.

When the boy finally opened his eyes, it instantly became wide when he saw the orange boy, looking down at him.

"Woah, a kid..." he muttered in a hush tone, recovering from the shock.

"I am not a kid!" The small boy placed his hands on his hips, making him look like a kid.

"Then why are you dressed like that?" The boy asked him. Pointing at his outfit.

The orange blob looked down at his outfit. He's always wearing the same oversized hospital gown which reached all the way to his knees, inside wearing shorts. His socks ankle high and wearing slippers.

"Oh yeah, I do look like one."

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yep, i'm here again, writing a story that i probably won't finish again. but yeah i guess the chapters are really short so this is quite gonna be long. :)