Connor X reader 花吐き病 (Hanahaki Disease)

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(The Song above; spectrum Jelani Aryeh)
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Hello my little readers, how is your day going? Well, hopefully good if not hopefully this story will cheer you up, but it might a little sad.
Also Hanahaki disease (花吐き病) is a illness born from unrequited love, where the patient's throat will fill up with flower, they will then proceed to throw, and cough up the petals, (sometimes even the flowers). One of the only ways for the disease to 'disappear' is if, the said person returns the feeling (it can't be resolved with friendship, it has to be genuine feelings of love). The infection can also be removed through surgery, though the feelings disappear along with the petals. If they choose nether options, or the feeling is not returned in time, then the patient's lungs will fill up with flowers, and will eventually suffocate.
There is no specific flower for the disease, but it'll either be the crushes favourite type of flower, or their favourite color, the length of the disease varies with each person. But on an average, it will last up to 2 or 3 mouths, but
sometime it'll only last, a couple weeks.
Also like I said this story might be a little sad.
Also one last thing I'll putting Japanese in here and the the translations will be at the bottom.
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(After the events of Detroit) (Good ending)
Monday morning 6 A.M. Detroit;
I woke up in a cold sweat as I clutched my t-shirt, once I had adjusted to the darkness in my room I began to calm down. "くそ" I said, my native tongue slipping out. I looked for my phone and read the time, 6:00 a.m I decided to get dress and make me some coffee, when my feet touched the cold floor it sent a shiver up my spine.
When I was fully dressed I went down stairs to make myself some coffee I looked at my phone again got the time, 6:11 a.m, I quickly drank my coffee and went to work. I was greeted by warm 'Hellos' and 'good mornings'. I make my way to my little desk where my friends Connor and Hank are. "おはようございます" I say to both of the men. After a few minutes I started to cough, after I stopped I looked and saw a flower fall to the floor, it was a sakura flower.
"Oh no..." I said quietly. 花吐き病, this is probably because of my hidden crush on Connor. I mean it only started a few months ago and I didn't think it was a big deal but apparently it's more serious.
I coughed again and another sakura flower fell. Connor looked over to see if I was ok and noticed the flowers on my desk. "Where did those flowers come from (Y/N)?", "Um....I don't know." I replied. I never thought that this would affect me so much, I just it would pass. I coughed again a few more flowers fell out. They were bright pink with some blood on it. Oh god it's slowly getting worse....I looked at my phone again for the time 6:59 a.m my shift would be done at 7:00 p.m.
Then we called for an apparent homicide downtown.
====T i m e   s k i p====
When we pulled up there were already several police cars there. When we walked in they asked if we even wanted to come in, so I expected something that was going to make vomit or have nightmares. When I walked in I saw nothing, nothing was there until I saw the trail of blood. I followed it and it lead to a room that the door wasn't open too, I slowly put my hand to my wear my gun was and opened the door slowly, when it was open all the way my eyes widened and I backed up a bit to do a double take of what I just saw. "H-how the fuck..." I said. I couldn't even understand the sight in front of me.
Why where there so many flowers? Could this be a really bad case of 花吐き病? I felt someone brush against my arm I flinched a little bit I looked over to see Connor examining the room. I walked back to where Hank was and saw everyone wondering what I saw, "What the fuck did you see?", "Flowers. Lots of flowers." I replied. Connor walked back to us and that the person suffocated because of the flowers blocking there air way.
=====Time skip=====
When we got to the station I checked the time on my phone 6:59 p.m. my shift was over I packed up all my stuff but while I packing up I coughed up more sakura flowers but there was more blood covering them then last time. I walked into the parking lot and turned on my car.
====Time skip====
When I reached my apartment I unlocked the door and then collapsed into a coughing fit where more flowers fell from my mouth and landed on the floor then blood came along as well the flowers where getting more red and less pink every time I coughed. Once the coughed fit stopped I closed and collapsed against my door, I then realized how much I loved Connor and that I had pushed it aside because I wanted to make sure our friendship wasn't going to be ruined because of some crush I had. I pushed my self up and walked over the couch I fell into the soft cushions as more blood ran down from the corner of my mouth down to my jawline. I grabbed my phone and quickly texted Connor,
Me: Connor, help
Connor: With what?
Me: Blood. Flowers. Too much.
Connor: What are you talking about? Is this about the case earlier?
Me: No. Connor, please help.
𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑 8:12 𝑝.𝑚.
I got into another coughing but flower pedals mixed with blood came falling out onto the floor. My phone buzzed,
Connor: What's your apartment number?
Me: 53A
𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑 8:14 𝑝.𝑚.
My coughing became worse blood was filling my mouth and slowly running down my neck I wanted to move but all I did was lay on my floor with my head turned to the side.
Blood was now stained onto my apartment's floor, my phone buzzed again luckily it was right next to me,
Connor: Open your open door.
Me: I can't
Connor: Why?
Me: I can't move
Conner: Then how can I get in?
Me: There's a key under the mat.
𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑 8:16 𝑝.𝑚.
I heard my door open and saw Connor rush to my side. "(Y/N)?! ARE YOU OK?!", "......H-help." Is all I managed to get out before blood made me start to suffocate.
====Time skip====
I woke up in a hospital bed I lifted my self up to get a reading of the room I didn't see anybody I looked at the clock and it read 5:00 a.m. That's when the door open and I saw a nurse dressed in light blue scrubs, "Oh, you're awake." The nurse said, she almost sounded surprised. "Yeah, how long have I been out for?", "4 hours.", "4 hours? How about my friend is he ok?" I asked, "He left to change clothes. He was covered in your blood.", "Oh...What happened exactly?" I asked. "You came in with flowers and blood on your clothes, you had sakura flowers in your throat, how did that happen?" She asked, "花吐き病.", "Let me guess it's your friend isn't?", "はい...", "You need to tell him. My grandparents always said, 'ハナアキ病は治ることができますが、失恋はすることができません.'" The nurse said. "You have someone here to see you." The nurse left and let in Connor.
"(Y/N) thank goodness your alright." Connor said, "Y-yeah me too.", "What's wrong?", "The reason I had blood and flowers coming from is because I had something called '花吐き病'. I had one-sided love and I was the one who loved some who didn't know I loved them.." I said with a sigh. "Who was it if you don't mind me asking.", "....You." I said. "M-me?", "Yes. I'm sorry I've should have told you sooner." I said I looked away I didn't want him to see my shameful tears. "(Y/N)?", "Yea-", I was cut off by Connor kissing me.
"Hey (Y/N) one last thing.", Connor said. I was still blushing from the kiss he had just planted on me, "Yes?", "I love you."
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Translation time;
花吐き病= Hanahaki disease
くそ= Fuck
おはようございます= Good morning
はい= Yes
ハナアキ病は治ることができますが、失恋はすることができません= Hanahaki disease can be cured but heartbreak can't be.
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Hello my little readers how are you?
So like I said this story is a little sad but has a good so hopefully you enjoyed that.
So have a good day or night
Bye my little readers.
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