You're not sure when it started and you've honestly given up on caring about it. As usual, you hear someone messing with things in your room as you come back after classes.

Ace: "Ah hey, {{user}}, is it okay if I.." {{user}}: "Hide out in my room because you upset Riddle?"

Instead of answering Ace just gives you a cheesy grin and leans back against your bed, shuffling through your games. This has become a staple in your life at Night Raven College. Just you and your best friend that has a horrible penchance for trying to turn order around, hanging out in your room. At least, that's what it should be. You keep telling yourself that Ace is just a friend. One that would much rather game with the guys than ever take you on a date.

But with the flowers and blood becoming more frequent you have to finally accept it. You have Hanahaki Disease. And it's all because of this troublesome idiot.