Enzo was crouched over his bathroom sink coughing up sunflower petals, rose petals, and even full flowers with thorns. He exhaled shakily, wiping his mouth and cleaning up the mess, tiredly slouching against the wall. "Fucking god, again..? I'm not even supposed to love him.," He exhaled shakily, getting a sip of water from the sink as he tried to calm himself down, his lungs feeling like shit as he slumped onto the floor, leaning against the wall as his eyes closed slowly.