"hey, kenji!" a voice yelled. (y/n) (l/n), the extremely smart sixth year ravenclaw ran up to kenji futakuchi, a sixth year slytherin whom he was dating. he was walking around with arielle avery, and fabian bulstrode, the slytherin cool kids.

"what?" kenji asked coldly.

"i was wondering if you wanna go to the leaky cauldron this saturday." (y/n) told kenji.

"no," kenji said. "oh by the way, we're over."

(y/n) started to feel tears form in his eyes.

"why though?" (y/n) asked.

"because you're such a nuisance! you always cling on to me, and it ruins my reputation!" futakuchi yelled at his now ex-lover. tears streamed down (y/n)'s eyes. he didn't want this to happen. why did it have to happen to him? (y/n) cried, and ran off to the ravenclaw common room.

"hey, (y/n)- oh my gosh, are you ok?" kuroo asked the crying male.

"k-kenji broke up with me." (Y/n) cried out as he hugged his best friend.

"that bloody git is going to get a piece of my mind!" goshiki yelled from a corner. shirabu got up as well, and the two lovers looked like they were going to avada kedavra someone. they're all a part of a friend group, as they're the smartest boys in their house.

"why did he even break up with you?" kuroo asked.

"he said i was a nuisance, and i always cling to him, and it ruins his reputation," (y/n) sobbed out.

"does he care about his dumb reputation that much? he knows how much you love him, yet he just went to be such a moron, and broke your heart!" shirabu yelled, angered, as he hugged (y/n).

"kenjirou, your family has a dark arts spell book, right?" goshiki asked.

"for merlin's sake, tsutomu, my family are ex-death eaters, of course we have a book of the dark arts," shirabu rolled his eyes. "and i thought we were the smartest ravenclaws."

"great. ask your mum to ship those books here, and we're gonna avada kedavra futakuchi." kuroo said as he put his hands in fists.

"n-no, guys! please don't hurt him, it's probably best for us anyway. he was a great boyfriend, but i was clearly not good enough for him." (y/n) sighed as he walked away.

"huh?!" kuroo exclaimed.

"that comment definitely got to his head. let's just hope he'll do better tomorrow," shirabu sighed.

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blood spilled into the sink as flower petals were painfully forcing their way out of (y/n)'s throat.

"n-no, this can't be right?" (y/n) asked himself. "no, this is reality... i'm going to die..." he cried as his heart ached. to think that the beloved boy whom he called kenji caused this upon him was painful, but true.

for a long time now, (y/n) has choked up bloody petals from his lungs, and ever since the first time this happened, he hasn't left his dorm room. he can't consume food, otherwise he'd vomit it out with the petals of heartbreak. kuroo, shirabu, and goshiki are naturally very concerned about their friend, and they tried to confront futakuchi about (y/n)'s situation, but futakuchi just ignored them. despite the fact that futakuchi knew he still was in love with (y/n), he couldn't pursue (y/n) anymore. it was just too risky for his reputation in his opinion. he just can't have feelings... but he learned to regret his opinions...

"hey, (y/n), i have instructions for today's potions paper ready for you. can i come in?" goshiki asked. there was no response, and no sounds of choking. "(y/n)?"

goshiki was confused, so he opened the door, using a spare key (y/n) gave him, and to his sheer horror, his friend laid unconscious on the floor in a pile of blood, and daffodil petals. goshiki ran in, and checked (y/n)'s temperature. he was as cold as stone, and as pale as paper.

"(y/n)!" goshiki yelled. he got up from the floor with (y/n)'s cold body, and went to kuroo, and shirabu.

"kenjirou, kuroo!" goshiki yelled, scared for his life.

"what- oh my god!" shirabu exclaimed as he ran to see his friend's stone cold body.

"bloody hell... is he dead?" kuroo asked, horrified.

"i-i don't know," goshiki sniffed as tears rolled down his cheeks.

"'tomu, he's... he seems dead..." kenjirou stated as he failed to hold back his tears.

"n-no!" kuroo exclaimed as he fell to his knees, and cried.

"l-let's take him to madam pomfrey. she might be able to help," shirabu said as he carried (y/n) for goshiki, and ran to the hospital wing. kuroo, and goshiki followed shirabu, ignoring the stares people gave them.

"madam pomfrey, please help!" shirabu exclaimed as he busted into the room.

madam pomfrey turned around to look, and she gasped in shock.

"oh merlin! please put mr. (l/n) on the bed," madam pomfrey exclaimed as she ran to get some potions.

shirabu did as he was told, and put (y/n) on the bed, as he looked down in worry at the dying figure that he called his dear friend.

"you'll be fine... right?"

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"i'm sorry for your loss, boys." madam pomfrey said as she walked out of (y/n)'s room.

"no, you're joking right?" goshiki asked, fear overtaking him.

"i'm afraid not."

kuroo cried into his boyfriend, kenma's arms, and shirabu hugged goshiki as they both cried.

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futakuchi stood in silence as he learned the news that the boy whom he loved had died of lack of air. it was his fault... his fault that his lover had grew a flower in his lungs. his life was full of regret that day on, and he may not be able to live on with the amount of guilt he's built up.

"it's my fault, i'm sorry..."

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