Skephalo oneshots

Sick 2/2

⚠️ TW: Hanahaki Disease, Blood, Angst, Kissing, Awful writing ⚠️

Heads up, this is set on a Monday. Just to let you know!

Darryl POV (First Person)

"I will see you Thursday!" The doctor noted, while scribbling a sentence on his clipboard.

I was very visibly shaken as I checked out and finished setting up my appointment for Thursday.

I had what was called Hanahaki Disease. A disease that was not supposed to be real, but apparently I had it.

The only thing the doctor could do was tell me what it was and give me tips to try and slow it down for the next couple of days until they could perform the surgery to remove the flowers.

According to them, I had flowers in my lungs that they had to remove, or I could choke to death.

The disease sprouted from one sided love, and it didn't take long for me to guess who it was.

Oh my goodness I am in love with my best friend. Went through my mind as I got into my car.

Deciding it would be too dangerous to drive this distracted, I sat there in the car, trying to process this newfound information.

I sat there for what felt like a couple eternities, but was probably only a few minutes before collecting myself and starting to drive home.

When I got there I texted Skeppy over Discord saying I won't be able to talk for a few days but I will be on soon.

I hated to ignore Skeppy, but every time I talked with him, or even thought about him, it made my stomach twist and turn and pain shoot up my stomach, threatening to make me puke.

I decided to pick up my house to get my mind off things.

I put my headphones in my ears and started to listen to music as I cleaned.

After an hour of cleaning, I finished and put the supplies away.

Trying to find another thing to do, I spotted my old sketchbook from high school in the top of my closet.

I pulled it down and laughed as I looked at my old drawings.

I didn't draw nearly as much now, but I had improved considerably.

I decided this was a good thing to do for the next couple hours, I started to sketch.

I didn't really know what I was drawing, I just felt my hand glide across the paper, my wrist moving in every direction as I sketched.

I didn't know how long I spent drawing, but as the sun stared to sink low on the horizon and I decided I should stop.

Before I closed the book, I saw the detailed image of a flower with rounded petals and dark leaves.

Forget me nots... Skeppy's favorite flower.

Time skip, to the next morning.

Should I? My thoughts were all over the place, they had been since had I woken up.

After an intense debate with myself I decided I was going to do it.

I was going to confess to Skeppy and hope for the best.

I walked to the small cafe near my house, ordering a muffin and a coffee.

As soon as I got my food I headed home. I felt my stomach twist into knots as I walked up to my room.

I logged into Teamspeak and glanced nervously at Skeppy's name. He was in a call with A6D.

I joined the call.