White Chrysanthemum

[clovern]

A petal falls.

Slowly, drifting softly.

Its white color, pitifully stained with red blood.

. . .

Jungkook stared at his hands, at the flowers on his hands.

He knew he didn't have much time left, he didn't have enough time to make you love him.

Not when you loved his best friend.

Not when he saw you kissing Taehyung as though your life depended on it.

His breath caught in his throat, another petal falling.

He smiled, letting himself fall, like the petal.

At least you'd be happy now.

If only you had told him that you loved him sooner.

. . .

A petal falls.

Slowly, drifting softly.

Its white color, pitifully stained with red blood.

. . .

"I love you, and I'll meet you soon."

a/n: ok so hanahaki disease aus are cliche and they all end