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The Red Winter: Flower Husbands Angst

Requested by @False_Symmetry2
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Scott's Perspective-

Waking up after death causes a headache. I laid down on my bed, confused at what had happened.

I then sat up and grabbed my bow and arrows, ready to run back to Monopoly Mountain to finish the fight.

As I ran, I saw some people standing in a circle with their heads down. The fight was over, and I walked over to everyone.

"What's going on?" I asked and Grian gasped.

"O-oh, Scott, you're back!" His voice cracked and I tilted my head.

I saw what they were staring at, and I gasped, tears forming in my eyes.

"J-Jimmy?"

There, motionless and numb, was my flower husband.

I felt myself start to cry as I kneeled down and wiped the hair out of his emotionless eyes.

His flower crown fell into the sand, his blood painted onto the flowers.

"Scott, I'm so sorry." Scar said softly and I broke down in sobs.

-

"Aww! You made me this?" Jimmy gushed and Scott smiled and blushed.

"Oh, yeah. I made it for you while you were gone. I'm almost done."

Scott put the finishing touches on Jimmy's little house and they both smiled.

"I love it, thank you." Jimmy said, wrapping his arm around Scott.

Scott smiled and kissed his cheek.

-

"Seems a little cliché how we live in a flower forest and we're the Flower Husbands." Jimmy said as he and Scott laid in the little flower forest.

Scott shrugged.

"I guess. I mean, it doesn't really matter to me."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I have you, it doesn't matter what else happens as long as you're by my side."

Jimmy smiled.

"I may not have the answer to everything, but you're the answer to my heart."

-

Scott sighed as he trudged through the snow.

He could hear faint shouts of chaos as people continued to fight the war.

The Red King must be stopped, but there was something more important on Scott's mind.

He sat down in front of Jimmy's grave and planted the poppy he gave him when they first met.

"To confess my love to you." Scott whispered, crying, "I plant this poppy."

Grian and Scar peeked around the corner and Scott heard them walk in the snow.

"Scott...I know you're grieving but we need your help." Scar said gently.

"You saw what Ren said. 'Red Winter is coming'. We have to be ready." Grian said, folding his arms.

Scott nodded and got up. He wiped his eyes and glanced at Jimmy's grave.

Scar patted his back and Scott smiled softly.

"Okay, let's go."

The three left the woods, leaving Jimmy and every happy memory behind.

I love you.

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