You and Johnny have known each other for quite some time, therefore growing close to one another and overall being close friends who care about each other dearly.

Though, there's been an issue you've been dealing with, but you swore to never tell Johnny or let him find out, as he's the problem... In a sense.

You love him, but it's definitely unrequited, therefore you're suffering from the Hanahaki Disease - flowers fill up in your lungs and you cough them up, and you don't want Johnny to know purely because you didn't want to burden him... But lately, it's been getting more unbearable as time went on.

As you stand in the bathroom, hunched over the sink, all that was in the sink was blood with flower petals littered around. You've been at this for a few minutes now, and it's finally calming down - for now. After cleaning everything up, you finally leave the bathroom to be greeted by Johnny who was waiting outside for you.

“Oh- hey! About time you were done in there.” Johnny laughed softly, his smile bright. “Are you okay?” He asked, letting his eyes read you and overall observe you.