#skz zombie apocalypse

[belongstochan-writingblog]

Plot: Zombies take over the earth.

Plot- plot: Chan and his brother are searching for other survivors.

Warnings: zombie apocalypse, Chan is the leader of this group, hint forwards noncon but it didn't happen! Detailed killing a zombie.

Chan glances at the young girl: Myla they just rescued from a herd of zombies, thankfully it was a small herd instead of a large one.

"Are you alright?" Chan asks Myla who walks down the street covered in blood due to Chan saving her. Myla glances at Chan, her eyes roam him and she whispers "I'm fine, just tired."

Chan nods and looks at his group and says "When we come up at our checkpoint let's get some rest." Chan looks at Myla after that and says "It'll be a few miles, will you be alright to walk or do you want me to carry you?"

Myla blushes, she just meant this man and he was so sweet and caring towards her, not only that but he protects her which she likes.

Myla looks at Chan and she whispers "I'll walk but I have arthritis in my back so only until I start hurting I'll take you up on that offer."

Chan nods and gives her a sweet smile and says "Alright sounds good, just let me know."

After Chan said those words, he just kept walking beside her but as he does he gets to know her like where's she from which is Ohio, and what her favorite colors were which is yellow and blue, and what her favorite food was before the word ended which was spam and rice with ketchup. He also found out her favorite snacks were cucumbers and watermelon and that her star sign is Capricorn. In return he told her where he was from which was Australia and his favorite colors are blue and pink, and that his favorite food is chicken and that his favorite snacks are also watermelon and that his libra.

However he starts asking questions to see if she fits in his group.

"Have you ever killed a zombie?" Chan asks softly as he walks next to her. Myla bites her lip and looks at Chan before answering in a soft tone "No." Chan nods his head gently and he asks the next question "Ever killed a human?" Myla stops, causing Chan and his group to stop before he asks why Myla speaks, her voice breaking when she does "No but I have injured them."

Chan doesn't tense up but he becomes concerned.

"Why did you injure them?" Chan asks softly he glances at his group and shoos them, which also means check the area for zombies.

"I injured them because they were trying to touch me even though I told them no." Myla answered, starting to sweat due to the intense feeling between them, however once she gave him that answer he relaxes and he asks softly "did they-" Myla shakes her shake head no and Chan lets out a sigh of relief.

Myla stares at Chan before asking him "Did you have any more questions?" Chan nods and says softly "What were you before the zombie apocalypse?" Myla bites her lips and says softly "A struggling survivor from other humans, a victim of my own demons but now the demons seem to roam the earth now."

Chan nods and tosses her blonde locks back and asks "would you like to be part of my group?" Myla looks him up and down, his muscles are massive, his chest is strong and large, he's shorter than the rest of his members but he's taller than her, his legs had gun holsters on each side and he also had shoulder gun holsters on each side, his belt had a long machete and from what she tell in his backpack he had a bow.

"Do you trust me enough to be part of your group?" Myla asks him softly, her brown eyes locking eyes with his honey brown eyes.

Chan gives her a bright smile before speaking softly "Yes, I do." Myla blushes but her smile fades before speaking "I can't kill the dead though." Chan's smile didn't fade but he did say his next words seriously "I can teach you."

Few Weeks Later

Chan pins Myla against the wall kissing her deeply, his hands holding her face gently and he whispers "Hello Beautiful." Myla giggles, her arms wrapped around his lower body and she speaks softly "Hello Handsome."

Chan smiles and plays with her long hair and whispers "My love, do you want to stay in bed abit longer? I put Minho in charge for the day." Myla smiles at him happily before asking him softly "Maybe we can go to the stargazing building?"

Chan chuckles before smiling happily at her "Are you sure baby? It's over the wall." Myla nods before nuzzling her nose against his and whispers "I'm sure, channie."

Chan kisses her a few more times and he whispers "Get packed then and we can go."

Few hours later

Chan lays a blanket on the fresh bed that's on top of an observatory building and he says softly to Myla "I told Minho he'll be in charge until in the morning instead for the day."

Myla hums as she stares at the sunset before speaking softly "I wish I had a camera." It was only for a few more minutes before she heard a click and she turned around to see Chan holding a polaroid camera.

Myla lets out a soft gasp and she asks excitedly "Where did you find that?!" Chan chuckles and says softly "I remember hearing you say that you love taking pictures so when I went on a run with Felix the other day I found this and some of the rollers that went with it." Chan hands it over to her his face flushing red as he says "I wanted to give you something so you could be happy."

Myla tears up and looks at him before speaking softly "Oh channie, you already do make me happy but I love this gift so thank you." Chan wipes her happy tears away before kissing her nose and says softly "Let's take a picture together?"

Myla smiles and nods as she sits on the bed with Chan joining her, he sits behind her and wraps his arms around her waist and smiles along with Myla into the camera before she hits the button she hears the click and then sees the flash.

Myla waits for the picture to come out and when it does she waves the picture before looking at it and she smiles before looking up at Chan and shows him before asking "Can you carry this in your wallet?" Chan chuckles and nods as he takes out his wallet and adds the picture inside of it.

"Maybe when we get home we can take some naughty pictures of me?" Myla asks him shyly, her face bright red from the blush. Chan kisses her ear gently and he whispers "Oh hell yeah we can sweetheart."

In the middle of the night.

Myla wakes up to a groaning sound. She looks beside her towards the door to see a zombie walking through and she panics and shakes Chan awake roughly.

Before she or Chan could do anything the zombie pounces on her causing Chan to jump into action by pulling the zombie off of her and starts slamming the zombies head on the roof floor as he growls deeply.

Once the zombie was dead, he pants loudly and sits beside the zombie, his eyes finding Myla's frightened ones and he rushes to her side, tears rolling his face as he wraps her into his arms and he whispers "Baby you okay? Were you bitten?" Myla gulps and pants as her fingers shakes before speaking "No I'm not, I'm sorry for not killing it. I just panicked." Chan shakes his head gently as he holds her close and speaks softly "It's alright baby, I'm just glad you woke me up."

Chan kisses her forehead gently before speaking, "I'm just happy I didn't lose you."

#bang chan angst #bang chan fluff #bang chan #bang chan skz #stray kids bang chan #fanfic #skz zombie apocalypse #stray kids zombie apocalypse

[xxkissesforchanniexx]

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐆𝐨 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭

Pairing: Chan x fem!reader (zombie apocalypse au) Word count: 1.4k Genre: >.> i guess you could call it a scenario but its a series...? Warning: Guns... i'm bad at describing bloody scenes just run with it, Chan is a bit of a dick, mentions of ateez members >.> i think thats all here...?

A/N: Han smut will be released later. Also thank you for 500 notes on 𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐎𝐧𝐞

Next

Chapter 1

You moved through the relatively quiet city. The world had gone silent a long time ago, since the thing started infecting people, they had claimed it to be a rabies mutation... but these people weren't dying to a fever or choking on their foam. They kept going, the only thing that would kill them was multiple shots to the brain, even that was risky, some of them didn't die to that anyway...

You saw a gas station that looked in fairly good condition, circling around the back, as you suspected, the staff door was open, you entered, gun at the ready, looking around you found most of the canned food gone but managed to find some chips, shoving them into your bag. You looked around the small store and made your way to the drink section, alcohol was gone, just your luck, you spotted a fairly large bottle of water on the very top shelf and jumped for it, cursing your height. You climbed the shelf and grabbed the water before jumping back down, squeezing it into your bag as you looked toward the medical area.

You looked around for pain killers, bandages, anything. Your eyes widened at the sight of one singular bottle of acetaminophen pills. You moved for it at the same time someone came around the corner. You put your gun up, the man put up his, eyes wide with fear. He wasn't too tall, with broad shoulders and a tired but sweet face.

"I kinda need that." He said, reaching for the pain killer.

You cocked your gun. "I don't think you do."

He pulled his hand back, his eyes registering you as a threat before he too cocked his gun. "You wouldn't understand."

"The world needs this shit." You huffed. "You're not the only one, plus I found it first."

He glared at you, dark eyes narrowing.

You turned as you heard something behind you. There was another man, with thin eyes and dark hair, his gun was also pointed at you.

"Chan." He said, his voice was fairly high. "Do you need some help?"

"Yeah." The first man said, grabbing the pain killers, it was a 2v1...

"You should leave," another voice made you look up, there was a thin but lean boy with bleach blonde hair on the shelf staring down at you.

The first man, Chan, looked at him. "Felix, get down before you hurt yourself.”  

The skinny boy on the shelf muttered and jumped down. The three had you surrounded. 

“Jeongin.” Felix motioned to your gun. “Disarm her.” 

The thin eyed boy, Jeongin, moved for your gun and you spun to aim at him, the first man, Chan, grabbed your arm tried to twist it, you elbowed him hard in the face, he cursed and stumbled, the third man, Felix, was about to jump on you when the sound filled the store. The groaning and heaved struggled breathing, you all froze in fear, a man missing half his face trudged into the gas station. You held your breath, it couldn’t see, both eyes were missing. Chan looked at you and motioned for you to stay silent, as if you were an idiot.  

You stood to your full height, quietly, gripping your gun tightly. Then the thin eyed boy, Jeongin, bumped into the shelf. The infected turned and started running towards the noise, the boy froze in fear and against your better judgement you grabbed his collar and pulled him back from the area. You slapped your hand over his mouth as the zombie waved its arms around before giving up and trudging away. 

Chan’s eyes were on you, wide and shocked.  

You released Jeongin and took slow steps back, pulling your mask over your face and running quietly out of the store through the back again. 

Chan was in shock, Felix was in shock, Jeongin was trembling as he tried to understand what just happened.  

“Who was that?” Felix asked, finally breaking the silence of the car. 

“I don’t know.” Chan squeezed the wheel tightly. “Jeongin.” 

The boy looked up.  

“What did I tell you about being careful?” Chan glared at him through the rearview mirror. 

“Sorry.” Jeongin said quietly. 

The car was silent again.  

After a moment Felix asked. “Did you get the pain killers?” 

“Yeah they’re-” Chan touched his jacket pocket, it was empty. He bristled. “What the fuck? They were in here.” 

Felix put his face in his hands. “Minho needs those.” 

“You think I don’t know that?” Chan grit his teeth as he remembered pulling your arm, you must’ve taken them from him then. 

“This isn’t fair.” Jeongin said quietly. “We just let her go.” 

“She saved your life.” Chan said. “Don’t bad mouth her for that.” 

The group went quiet again.  

They passed by a house where a tall man with big eyes came out running. 

“Chan-” Felix started. 

Chan pressed the gas. 

“We can help him-” Jeongin said before attempting to unlock his door. 

Chan put the child lock on. 

“Chan!” Jeongin shouted. 

The sound of a gunshot made Felix look back, his eyes widening. “It’s her!” 

Chan slammed the breaks and they screeched to a halt. He grabbed his gun and turned out of his window, seeing an infected rushing you and the man full speed. He shot it clean through the head. You looked up and his eyes met yours. The man you were with looked toward the car and tensed. 

You held up the pain killers. Chan frowned slightly. 

“We should, go get them...” Felix said quietly. 

Chan sighed and sat back for a moment, before putting the car into reverse. 

He stared at you. You stared at him. 

“Name?” he asked as you got in the car.

"None of your business." the man with you said.

Chan's eyes narrowed. "Then get the hell out."

"y/n." You said locking eyes with him in the rearview mirror.

"Hm?" He gave your companion a sideways glance.

"I'm not saying sh-"

You elbowed him. "This is Seonghwa."

Seonghwa's eyes narrowed at Chan.

"Felix." Felix turned from the front passenger's seat and smiled at you.

"Jeongin." He turned and smiled sheepishly. "Thank you for saving me."

"Don't mention it." You muttered.

Chan put the car into drive and you watched the scenery go by. "Where are we going?"

"Home." Felix said looking out the window.

Your brows furrowed. "Where is that?"

He smirked. "You'll see."

Chan shot him a glare.

Felix shut up.

Why was he being all friendly with you like you weren't just the person who stole a drug their friend so desperately needed.

"They aren't coming with us." Chan gripped the wheel tightly.

"Good." Seonghwa started.

You shot him a glare. "Why can't we come with you?"

"Too many people, not enough resources." Chan reasoned.

"Then why did you bother picking us up?" You snapped.

Chan stopped the car and turned to look at you. "My people come first, you took something I needed for my people, in what world am I obligated to help you."

You held up the acetaminophen. "We'll give you this, we need a place to stay."

Felix's eyes widened slightly.

Chan glared at you. "Keep your shit."

"Chan!" Jeongin sat up.

The man glared at the younger boy before looking at you again. "I don't need your stuff, I get you away from the red zones and you leave us alone."

"No need." Seonghwa pushed the door open and grabbed your arm, pulling you out. "Leave." He huffed.

Chan was about to press the gas when Felix blurted. "Minho's fever could kill him! What are you doing!"

"Yongbok!" Chan shouted.

You stared at them. "Who's dying?"

You looked at Seonghwa, his expression relaxed slightly.

Felix looked at you.

"Our friend.." Jeongin said quietly. "He has an infection, we've got the antibiotics and everything but the fever won't stay down."

You inhaled deeply. "You don't have anyone who knows how to deal with that."

Chan bristled.

"The best we've got can't do anything.." Felix put his head in his hands.

"Let me help you." You muttered.

Chan squeezed the wheel and looked at you. "Is that angry Pomeranian coming with you?"

You snorted a laugh at the name he gave Seonghwa. "He stays with me."

Seonghwa huffed. "I'd rather be a Pomeranian than a gorilla."

Chan gave him a disgusted look. "Get in." He rolled his eyes.

#skz #skz x reader #bang chan #stray kids #stray kids x reader #bangchan #bangchan x reader #bang chan x reader #zombie apocalypse #zombie au #yang jeongin skz #lee felix

[hyuuukais]

⋆₊‧⁺˖⋆˚.⋆ ͙͘͡★ LOOK UP TO THE STARS

pairing ▪︎ han jisung x fem reader

synopsis ▪︎ sent out on a mission to a neighbouring QZ that's gone radio silent, y/n falls into the hands of a post-rebellion group after things go terribly wrong. giving up on rejoining her squad, she joins the group on a trek to find a missing member, the group leader's sister. what's supposed to be a not-so-simple trip out and back to their base becomes a one-way ticket to the end of everything they know.

warnings ▪︎ swearing, major character death(s), minor character death(s), blood, wounds, use of weapons, descriptions of injuries + pain, zombies, SLOW BURN, hyun x reader for a bit, erm.. cannibalism kinda, amputation, angst

taglist rules ▪︎ 18+, no ageless blogs

MASTERLIST

SQUADS & REBELS

CH 1 ▪︎ SET UP FOR FAILURE (7.2k)...01/07/24

CH 2 ▪︎ LIFE BEYOND THE WALLS (6.9k)...05/07/24

CH 3 ▪︎ A QUIET NIGHT IN (6.2k)...08/07/24

CH 4 ▪︎ ALL BEDS ARE FULL, SORRY(6.9k)...12/07/24

CH 5 ▪��� LET ME BE OKAY AGAIN (8.4k)...15/07/24

CH 6 ▪︎ EAT OR BE EATEN (8.3k)...19/07/24

CH 7 ▪︎ WE ALL HAVE SOMETHING (6.1k)...22/07/24

CH 8 ▪︎ DO YOU BELIEVE IN ANGELS? (8.3k)...26/07/24

#⋆₊‧⁺˖⋆˚.⋆ ͙͘͡★ LOOK UP TO THE STARS #skz #stray kids #han jisung x reader #han jisung x fem reader #hang jisung #skz x reader #stray kids x reader #zombie au #zombie apocalypse au #skz zombie au #han jisung fanfic #skz fanfic #stray kids fanfic #skz series #han jisung series

[live-laugh-leavemealone]

This is what I feel like Stray kids would do in a Zombie apocalypse

Lee know: *Protecting the members violently with a machete and machine gun*

Felix: *Hiding in a building or hiding behind Bangchan*

Bangchan: *Protecting the members non violently*

Hyunjin: *Screaming, running around and crying*

Seungmin: *Happens to have a gun and bombs so also protecting the members*

I.N: *Killing the zombies and crying with Hyunjin*

Changbin: *killing the zombies with barehands*

Han: *Crying with Hyunjin*

Although I feel like Felix, Hyunjin, Han, I.N would die in that order, then Bangchan would follow for the culture. Changbin also? I dont know why and Lee know would be last cause he's bored.

#lee know #incorrect stray kids quotes #stray kids #bang chan #lee felix #han jisung #changbin #hyunjin #zombie apocalypse #zombie au #i.n stray kids #i.n skz #apocalypse #im bored #viralpost

[ficclings]

Lost - Chapter Five

Previous Chapter

Taglist: if you would like to be tagged or I forgot to tag you, let me know! @laymegentlytorest@im-sinking-in-mud @hydroyaksha @hehe-24-hehe @neohyxn

Minho and Felix’s relationship was a quietly sweet one and it had very quickly become one of her favorite things to observe as they had decided it was a good idea to stay inside for a few days after just being reunited.

Though Minho would be quite stoic with her, put on a harsher front, with Felix, he seemed to hold that back a lot and often made sure to smile at the other man and choose lighter jokes rather than the dry humor he often used with her.

Felix liked physical contact and even though it was quite evident that Minho wasn’t the biggest fan of such a thing, he made sure to put an arm around Felix’s waist, hand on his shoulder or even play with his hair.

She wanted to coo at them but held that back very quickly once she locked eyes with Minho, who somehow sensed that she wanted to do such a thing.

When she was a small child, back with her adopted parents, she also had a friend who was very gentle with her; often being a tall wall of don’t you dare bully her.

She frowned to herself as she thought about him, lips slimming as she bit them.

She genuinely hoped that he was okay as they had been friends right up until the middle of high school; before he had to move schools due to his family moving away from the city.

He was also a hybrid and one of the few hybrids that she had ever come across, friendship-wise at least.

A ridiculously tall Bullmastiff hybrid that had already started to develop broad shoulders and a shy but confident demeanor which only made him more protective of her.

Grabbing a hold of her soft left ear, she began to stroke it sadly as she remembered how they used to hold hands and compare their tails whenever they were in a ‘random mood’; he often taught her about hybrid customs as she wasn’t familiar.

He came from a whole pack of hybrids, whereas she was brought up by humans; very kind humans.

She was often flustered that he seemed so excited about the fact she was a Dalmatian and had to hide her face in her hands whenever he fawned over her.

“Your spots are so pretty, you shouldn’t be ashamed of them,” he smiled brightly at her as he knelt before her, trying to get a look at her face which was all red and itchy from crying.

Children were cruel; especially to those who were different.

“But they cover my skin,” she whispered as she touched her face where a large black patch sat around her eye; she then waved her legs around, pulling the leg of her trousers up, “I look like I’ve been beaten,” she stuttered and quickly hid in her arms as she broke down in tears again.

The Mastiff paused as he eyes her leg, breath catching as he noticed that she had tried to use something to hide her spots, his ears and tail falling sadly.

“Please look at me,” he urged with a gentle nudge of her elbow, “Hey, c’mon I know you like looking at me,” he grinned as she laughed at his joke and soon her eyes met his once again.

“Your spots are a part of you and you, are great,” he buried his hand in his school blazer pocket to find his pack of tissues, handing one to her, “if they can’t accept that then that is their problem; you don’t need everybody to like you and I know it hurts when somebody doesn’t,” he offered another gentle smile, “but you can’t please everybody and your time is much better spent on those who you know like and love you,” he arched his eyebrow when his tail wagged ever so slightly, but ignored it.

“I guess,” she whispered with a sad smile, “I’m just fed up with being picked on,” she added as the Mastiff got to his feet, groaning at the strain on his legs from the awkward position he had been in.

“I’ll come with you if you’re ready to report them,” he rubbed the back of his neck, “Nobody should have to put up with that shit,” he smiled as she giggled again at his swearing, a habit that she had started to pick up on.

“I don’t want to get people in trouble,” she waved her hand a bit and jumped when he gently caught it and held her hand.

“They did something wrong; they shouldn’t get away with it,” he squeezed her hand watching her carefully as she fell into silent thoughts, “only when you’re ready,”

It didn’t take her long to nod at him; making their way to their homeroom.

“Thanks, Yunho,”

Felix stretched as he finished making some food for them (instant noodles with boiled bottled water), pausing as he noticed the Dalmatian hybrid deep in thought; a sad expression on her face.

Sharing a quick look with Minho, who was currently trying to improve the few weapons they had by gluing or taping cutlery to them, he gently put his hand on her shoulder; making her jump.

“You okay?” he tilted his head with a soft expression, and she felt her face heat up under his gaze.

“Yeah, just thinking about things,” she answered quietly, fingers picking at her tail now.

Loud scratching sounds and moaning echoed from above, clearly, Miss Lorn and her boyfriend had turned.

It was a shame, Miss Lorn had been routing for her and Felix to finally get together.

“I should make a trip back to the building soon,” Minho yawned before slurping up some noodles, making her cringe a bit, “the vending machines have so many things in them, and we have fruit vending machines too, so it isn’t all crap,” he waved his chopsticks around in the air as he spoke and the action made Felix grin.

“Hyung,” Felix started with a sigh, “if you are going back to that building, then we are all going back to that building,” he pointed out with a firm tone and then looked to the Hybrid, “No splitting up this time either, I can’t handle that again,” he admitted and flushed a deep red when his free hand was grabbed by her.

“I don’t think any of us can,” Minho explained, and the admission seemed to catch Felix by surprise as his eyes widened, teeth soon showing in an affection smile which only made Minho regret speaking as he suddenly became a bit shy under the gaze of his younger friend.

“Shut up,” he muttered making the other two laugh.

“Let’s save the trip for a few more days, we have enough food and enough bottled water to last until then,” she flinched at the spiciness of her noodles and immediately felt her nose start to run as she tried to calm her body down, “honestly, I think the only things we are low on are toilet paper and,” she cleared her throat feeling a bit awkward, “ladies things,” she sniffed loudly as she began to pant quietly at the spiciness still coursing through her mouth.

“Ladies things,” Minho nodded his head as if he was keeping that information, “right,” he added making Felix shake his head.

“Hyung, you don’t have sisters, do you even know what she means by that?” Felix asked with genuine curiosity before yelping when Minho flicked the side of his head.

“I have a mother and a brain,” Minho looked at her with a determined look on his face, “I’ll make sure to look in the women’s restroom, I know that they have those machines in there,” he noticed that she became more relaxed at the information despite currently looking incredibly uncomfortable with the noodles.

“Why do you have spicy noodles when you clearly can’t handle them?” he laughed when she let out a puppy whine in between her panting and she quickly rushed to the water bottles, downing half of it.

“She doesn’t like the fact that she can’t have spicy food; she knows that it’s tasty and that makes her eat it,” Felix explained with an eye roll.

“Shut up,” she pouted and nudged the back of his head with hers, “not my fault that you and Minho have iron tongues,” she grinned at the laughter that came from them, and she could almost mistake this for a normal day.

One without creatures from horror media running around the place with their flesh falling off.

“But seriously,” Minho started, and she immediately felt the light-hearted atmosphere die, “we need to go back to the building, get the supplies, women’s bathroom,” he pointed at her, “we also need to figure out how to find the others,” he looked to Felix who nodded with a melancholy expression.

“I am pretty sure that we can find Changbin and Hyunjin close by,” swirling his noodles in thought, Minho puffed out his cheeks in frustration as he tried to remember when he had last met up with them, “the only issue is getting to their part of town,”

“Why is that?” she asked taking her seat once more and braving the spice.

“Usually, we need to take a train to get to them,” Felix answered with a very worried tone, “the easiest way to get there would be to go through the train tunnel because it just leads right there without having to jump over fences and ducking and diving into hiding spots,” he added, taking a small sip of his water.

“It’s super dark in the tunnels though and the electricity isn’t exactly reliable at the moment,” Minho groaned slumping in his chair.

“We have the lights on our phones though?” Felix noted, “The internet is down but our phones can still function without the internet,” he explained but then paused as he checked his phone, just to see how little battery he had left.

“Do you guys have any flashlights?” Minho asked watching as the hybrid got to her feet and searched the cupboard under the kitchen sink.

“We do,” she answered with a slight cheer and tested the switch just to make sure, her face falling a bit as the light was quite dimmed due to the old batteries and she continued her search for the jar of charged batteries she and Felix had kept.

“Here,” she smiled as she showed them how bright it now was with new batteries before switching it off, “I can also help,” she pointed to her eyes, “My eyes are a lot more dog-like than human and they can see well in the dark; so any area that isn’t lit by a light, I can see for all of us,” she beamed at the smiles that were now looking at her.

“You hybrids are honestly, a gift,” Minho slurped up some victory noodles, eyeing Felix as his younger friends' gaze stayed on the hybrid girl.

“I wouldn’t say that,” she replied with a quiet voice, clearly quite flustered at the comment, “I’d just thank biology,”

“You’re amazing,” Felix insisted quickly and gently nudged her leg with his foot, “take the compliment,”

She simply nodded bashfully as they settled down to finally finish their food.

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“Don’t,” she whispered as she noticed Minho’s hands coming close to opening the front door; her finger pressed to her lips and her ear firmed against the door as she listened for danger.

“I think somebody has broken out of their apartment,” she kept her voice low, “I can hear so many footsteps out in the corridor, but I can’t fully tell what floor the noise is on,” she chewed her bottom lip and Felix placed a comforting hand on her shoulder when she knelt back down to listen more.

“If you think it’s unsafe, we stay,” Felix reassured her and he looked to Minho who just nodded in agreement, clearly staying quiet to try and listen as well.

“Wait,” she waved her hand at them both to silence them.

Her eyes closed as she tried to focus on the small, whining noise from a few apartments down, the voice was very familiar to her and they were crying out for help.

“Somebody is asking for help,” she let out a response whine to let the other know they had been heard.

“I can’t hear anybody?” Minho frowned as he tried to arch his head in a different direction to try and hear better.

“Me either,” Felix agreed.

“No, no,” she shook her head, “it’s another dog,”

“Another hybrid lives on this floor?” Felix said with a surprised, wide-eyed expression.

“It’s Pepie,” she stated with another whine, “he’s on his own,” she looked to the two men currently staring down at her.

“Wait, Pepie as in Pepie the Yorkshire Terrier, Pepie?” Felix finally connected the dots and then smiled in disbelief, “you can communicate with full dogs?” he asked with a small laugh and she nodded.

“You never told me that!”

“It never came up!”

“Guys,” Minho hissed and pushed his hand down as a signal to keep their voices down, “are we saving this dog?” he asked with a look on his face that told everyone he had already decided that they were.

“I’m doing this by myself, they’re only a couple of doors down,” she stated and got to her feet, looking at Felix when he grabbed her wrist.

“Together or you stay here,” he stated firmly and although she wanted to argue, she knew there wasn’t much point; especially when she looked at Minho and found that he shared the same expression as Felix.

“Okay, but please,” she sighed, “let me go out first so I can try and pinpoint where these arseholes are,”

Slowly opening the front door, she peered her head out, baton now in her hand a squeaky toy for a distraction in the other.

Nothing moved in the corridor, but she knew that they could easily hide in the shadows.

The lights had been flickering on and off for several days now and the sound had been getting on her nerves but during the small window when the lights were on, she could see silhouettes wandering around outside the double doors that led to their corridor.

“Right side, clear,” she whispered and noted the hums that answered her back.

Looking to the left had never been so anxiety inducing as she could already smell a significant amount of blood and something coming from that direction.

She could see a few small piles of remains littering the corridor, chunks of grey-ish flesh drying out as they had been left by the zombies, clearly even zombies had a desired taste.

“Left isn’t” she noted upon finally being able to see two zombies staring at the wall together, heads snapping backward and forwards as if they were glitching, the clunk of their teeth making her shrink into herself.

“How many?” came Minho’s voice.

“Two,” she replied, “if we sneak, we could take them down quietly,” she suggested and all three of them came out of the apartment crouching; Felix made sure to close the front door but left it unlocked so they could hurry back if anything went wrong.

“Out of the way,” Minho pushed them behind him protectively as he practically crawled towards the two zombies, barbed wire bat twirling in his strong hands.

Both Felix and her held their breath as they watched Minho bravely trudge forward, a mess of blood smearing against his shoes and up his trousers.

The smell of the gunk he was sneaking through made him stop; having to swallow down his vomit as he pushed himself forward and as soon as he got to the zombies, he lunged at them.

The bat made a satisfying clunk as they smashed into the heads of the creatures, black blood and melted skin sticking to the walls as their bodies fell.

“Go, go,” Felix patted her back before hurrying forward to where Minho was staring at the bodies, “you good?” he touched Minho’s arm and the other man looked to him with a tired smile.

“Yeah,”

Peering behind them, they noticed that she had been pressing her ear to each door she went passed, clearly not sure where Pepie lived, exactly.

“Pep?” she whispered and let out the quietest whine she could muster, hoping she wouldn’t draw the attention of the zombies on the other side.

“Hybrid Lady?”

She gasped as she heard the whimpering coming from apartment 8J and placed her hand on the handle, testing it to see if it was unlocked, and to her disbelief, it was.

“Pepie, it’s Hybrid Lady and two friends,” she made sure to make that known as she knew he’d most likely panic and start barking and that was the last thing that they needed right now.

When she got the door open, she nearly let out a shriek when a small brown and grey bundle charged at her and landed in her arms, shaking and licking her face in gratitude.

“You came to get me, thank you!” he whimpered, and she shared a sad but comforting whine with him, “my mum and dad didn’t come home, I’ve been stuck in there with my brother, Harvey,”

This piqued her interest, and she tilted her head to the side.

“Harvey?” she looked to Felix and Minho who were watching the two of them with utter confusion on their faces.

“He’s a bunny,” Pepie let out a mumph as he spoke, “in a cage,”

“There’s a rabbit in there,” she informed them, and Felix immediately went in with Minho quickly following.

“Do you guys have food in there?” she asked and this time, Pepie was the one to til his head to the side.

“In the cupboard above the toaster,” he informed her, and she slowly made her way in, struggling a bit with the weight of the dog.

Pepie was a bigger Yorkshire Terrier, being just slightly smaller than a fully grown Cocker Spaniel.

“Guys, they have food in that cupboard!” she pointed to the one Pepie had told her about and Minho ordered Felix to go, clearly quite enamored with the bunny in the cage that he was holding.

It didn’t take that long to finally, get back inside their apartment and they piled their usual barricade up against the front door.

Pepie was currently nosing at the cage, making sure his brother was okay and his soft chuffs made her look over with a warm feeling in her heart at the sight.

There was still much more life out there, that wasn’t just humans and hybrids, but that were just as important.

“So,” Felix grunted as he offloaded the dog and rabbit food onto the kitchen counter, his hands on his hips, “you can talk to dogs?” he chuckled feeling quite exhausted.

“Well...those who speak the language!” she pointed out with a slight annoyance in her tone as she remembered the time she had gone to France and couldn’t understand a very lost Poodle, who was asking for help.

“Is it all animals?” Minho asked as he knelt by the rabbit cage and wiggled his finger at the lionhead, who hopped over, and both nibbled and licked at him.

“Just dogs,” she replied with melancholy as she also looked at the rabbit, wondering what he was saying.

“Hyung is in love,” Felix whispered with a giggle, and she shared that thought, also giggling, catching Minho’s murderous gaze.

“I’ll lock you two outside, I swear,”

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[bias-fan]

WORLD ENDING MASTERLIST [kim seungmin x female!reader]

synopsis: your out at the mall with your friends when people start to eat each other. a few months later, it’s all for survival, have to be careful who you trust and be ready for people to betray you.

pairings: non-idol!kim seungmin x non-idol!female!reader

warnings: death, gore, blood, zombies (the last of us), irl, strangers to lovers, right person not enough time, found family, major character deaths, minor character deaths

genre: zombie apocalypse, angst , fluff

a/n: this isn’t a fake messages or tweets, it’s just a zombie apocalypse au that’s just going to be written! i’ll be posting every sunday!!!

y/n group seungmin group

[01: outbreak - y/n]

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[littlemessyjessi]

Part Two: "Cure of Infection": A BTS x SKZ Crossover Zombie Apocalypse Story

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The scenario:  Post apocalyptic AU.  Zombie Apocalyse AU. 

A BTS x SKZ Crossover Event

WARNING WARNING: SPOILERS IN THE RECAP! IF YOU HAVEN"T READ CHAPTER ONE FIND IT HERE

Chapter Recap:  Felix and the mc were on their way back from a raid that went sideways and Felix was bitten not once but twice.   They are battling the clock to save him before he turns.  All looks lost when none other that Taehyung appears and offers them sanctuary.  However, trouble stirs and the mc is forced to seperate from Felix and Taehyung.   Does Felix make it?   Is Taehyung true to his word?  Will the mc be able to make it back to Felix and the others?  

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Hoseok stood, arms crossed, brows furrowed and eyes hard as he took in the scene in front of him. 

Taehyung had arrived back … after having told no one that he was even gone. 

He loved the man, really he did. 

And he understood the desire for a stroll outside. 

But those days were in the past.  

Someone needed to know where you were at all times and you didn't need to go out alone. 

And to make matters worse, he'd returned with a drifter … who'd been bitten.

Hoseok, having long since accepted the reality… was prepared to put the kid out of his misery. 

Only for Taehyung to shoot into a blind panic raving about a woman and a separation of cells and a cure. 

Truthfully, if Namjoon's curiosity hadn't gotten the best of him… Hoseok would've already put the poor young man out of his misery and been done with it. 

However, Namjoon had stepped in. 

"Hoseok-ah… let's just see what happens.  We have a containment area … just in case.   Let's just see where this goes.  If it's true and this woman shows… I mean, if she's right… then who knows what this could mean?" 

And while it ground against every nerve and instinct Hoseok had…. he had always been a sucker for that wonder in Namjoon's eyes. 

Joon was the leader, technically, but Hoseok was the disciplinarian and everyone knew it. 

Joon was the face and the voice and Hoseok was the follow through. 

Which usually made it all the more jarring because Hoseok was so naturally charismatic.   

He was a natural at letting you see what he wanted you to see right up until the very end. 

Chameleon, actor… whatever you wanted to call it. 

But he had one huge weakness… and that was Namjoon and that childlike wonder he got in his eyes when he wanted to learn something. 

If Hoseok was Superman, Namjoon was his kryptonite. 

That being said… he didn't like this… at all. 

It was far too risky. 

Felix, the young man, had been bitten twice and while Taehyung insisted he watched this 'mystery woman' pull the virus cells out of him… he had his doubts. 

At Taehyung's insistence, he had been given the medicine found in the backpack in thirty minutes intervals. 

Now the question of a blood transfusion hung in the air. 

Hoseok wasn't having it. 

"Absolutely not." he had snapped. 

"But hyung… she said…." Taehyung pleaded. "He lost so much blood.  He's got to." 

"We don't even know this kid!" Hoseok shouted. 

It had caused an unholy fight amongst himself, Taehyung, Namjoon and Jin.  

It was the kid that spoke up. 

"I understand your doubts.  I get it.   You can't trust anyone anymore."  Felix said.   "Don't worry about it.  Noona said she's coming.  And maybe I can build my blood back up." 

"And that's another thing." Hoseok barked.  "Yet another stranger that we don't know.  She conveniently splits and you come in here with an infected person. Taehyung, what is wrong with you?!" 

"If she hadn't then there is a really good possibility that I wouldn't even be here!" Taehyung snapped. 

"You would be fine if you'd stayed the fuck inside like you're supposed to!" Hoseok roared. 

"I can't live in a box for the rest of my life!  If wanting to feel the sunshine on my face every once in a while is a sin then Satan himself can claim me.   At least Hell would be a change of scenery!" Taehyung screamed. 

The both of them were staring at the other with hard eyes and heaving chests. 

Seokjin was the first to collect Hoseok, pulling him away to cool down while Namjoon went to soothe Taehyung. 

Seokjin would bring Hoseok back down to reality and Namjoon, though impossibly curious of the possibilities, would help bring some clarity to Taehyung. 

"I couldn't just…" Taehyung whispered. "Hyung doesn't understand…" 

Namjoon sighed, placing his hand on Taehyung's shoulder, "He does, Tae.  He's just scared is all.  You know him.  He's just trying to keep everyone safe.  There are others here we have to think about." 

"But… what if… what if it's a cure?" 

"It is." 

The pair of them looked to the young man currently laying on the bed in the isolation room. 

Felix sat up a bit more. 

He looked a bit worse for wear but there was no doubt that he hadn't been overtaken by the virus.   

"A cure?" Namjoon asked. 

Felix nodded, "Noona won't talk about it but I know it's true.  My hyung, Minho, he was bitten and she did with him what she did with me today.  But I think it took a lot longer." 

"This is fascinating but I don't know that it's classified as a cure.  It's more like catching a cut before infection can set it."  Namjoon reasoned. "Still, I had no idea that it was even something that could be done… but it's not exactly a cure." 

"It is though." Felix said.  "I wasn't finished talking." 

Redness creeped up Namjoon's neck, "Sorry." 

"It's ok." Felix said.  "Another member of our group, Hyunjin, he got separated from us for a while.   We feared the worse and had those fears confirmed one day while we were out scavenging.  He'd completely turned. But he's family and no matter what we've been told… none of us could just put him down like that." 

Taehyung's chest tightened with this knowledge and his mind wandered to a certain someone currently locked away in another isolation chamber. 

Felix continued, "We managed to get him back and we put a muzzle on him so he couldn't bite.   Noona knew she could pull the virus cells out because she'd done it with Minho.  But it was different.  Minho had a fresh bite and Hyunjin had clearly been turned for a while. She had to figure out a way to get the cells out and good blood back in."  

"I don't understand." Namjoon said. 

"I think I do." Taehyung said before looking at Namjoon. "That's what she was talking about.   A blood transfusion." 

Felix nodded, "She pumped cells out of Hyunjin until he was barely there at all.   They're not dead, you see.  But their bodies are locked in a different state.  And depending how strong they are mentally…. they could still be aware.   Noona pulled cells out of Hyunjin until he looked like a raisin and then we all took turns giving him blood transfusions.   She'd extract and inject until no virus was left and all that remained was blood." 

"Oh my god." Namjoon whispered.  "This it is." 

"It doesn't always work though." Felix said. 

"What do you mean?" Taehyung said, the flicker of hope in his chest almost dying as quickly as it had grown. 

"It all depends on the person." Felix said, struggling a little to sit up.  "She's tried before on others.   Hyunjin says he felt like he still had his mind but no control of his body.  Like he was being controlled and it was a fight every day.  He said it was like a devil was on his shoulder whispering to him to give in and making him do things he didn't want to.  He said knowing that we were alive and fighting for him gave him hope and something to hold on.  He says that when Noona started the treatment it was awful and extremely painful…but it gave him the strength he needed not to give in." 

Taehyung gasped, tears springing to his eyes, as he thought of the wide dark eyes and full lips, the sweet smile and warm hugs. 

The person who he loved with all his heart…. locked away in his own mind. 

"The others.." Felix started.  "Noona thinks it's because she's not good enough but Hyunjin says he thinks it's because they had already given up hope or perhaps there were prior injuries that were too great.  A girl, Sulli, she came completely back to herself but then she died on the table.   Another, Hara… she was restored but unfortunately she took her life that night.   Changbin-hyung says that she confided in him that she'd lost everyone… and didn't want to continue without them.  She did it before we could even try to stop her. But there was one other.  Her name is Jisoo.  She was bitten and restored.  We saw her not long ago.  She said that she had reunited with her friends, Rose, Lisa and Jennie." 

Taehyung sniffled, "Why did you say you couldn't go back earlier? In the street.  You said you'd been bitten.  If you knew this was possible then why did you say that?" 

A dark look crossed the young man's freckled features, "I didn't exactly have control.  I never realized what Hyunjin mean when he said it was like your body was being controlled.  I felt like it was drifting in and out and my mind was hazy.  I spoke but I didn't have control at times.  At others I did.  That's why when I had the chance, I told Noona I wanted to go with you. I just wanted to make it home.  If we made it home, I knew she could save me.  Because I know it's possible and that she won't give up… and that is all the strength I need to fight it before it overtakes me." 

He was quiet for a moment and tears filled his eyes. 

"But it's been hours… and she still hasn't come.  I - I'm scared that they might've…" he broke off into a sob, his emotions getting the better of him. 

"We'll find the woman." 

The three of them jumped at the voice at the door. 

Hoseok, had been lingering, silently and discreetly listening to the story. 

"Hyung!" Taehyung gasped. 

Hoseok walked to both Namjoon and Taehyung, placing a hand on the younger's shoulder. 

"Taehyungie… I'll find her.  If she can do it… we will try everything we can to bring Jiminie back." 

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Helloooooo my loves! So THAT was a whirlwind and I do hope you forgive me for putting you through emotional torture…. but also… don't most of the best stories? I know the only time I really love a story is when my emotions are WRECKED.   I would love to hear your thoughts! 

Love, K 

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[atinystaywerewolf-writing]

Tamed Zombie

Warnings: zombie apocalypse, heartbreaking, tamed zombie. Very angst. 

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Chris tugs on the rope, on the end of that rope his is wife who growls softly her fingers gone along with her teeth, her hands brushes against Chris's belt and Chris gently holds her hand, tears in his eyes and whispers "I'm  going to find a cure, I promise."  

Chris looks into her brown eyes and leans forward pushing his forehead against hers, softer growls leaving her mouth at how close he is to her. 

Chris gently pets her head as she calms down however she starts to snarl when she hears sounds. 

Chris reacts quickly pulling out his gun and standing in front of her his eyes turn into a glare when he comes face to face with another human, a group of humans. 

"What do you want?" Chris asks harshly, he press his back against Maya's front, one of her arms goes up with his and her other arm wraps around his waist. 

"My name is Felix and we just wanna know if you have any water to spare?" The man with the mullet speaks softly while staring at Chris with a look that looks like concern along with the whole group. 

Felix tries to glance at the person behind the protective male but his eyes widen when Chris moves so he can't see the person. 

"Yeah, it's in my backpack." Chris unhooks a water bottle hanging from his backpack and throws it to Felix who catches it and says firmly "Now leave." Chris gently pulls Maya to the side, his bloody shirt kept making him blend in with the dead.

Felix puts his hand up and says "Wait." Chris looks at Felix as he pulls Maya into his chest hiding her face from them. 

"W-would you and your friend like to join us?" Felix sutters his question and Chris stares at Felix and says softly "No." 

Felix and his group's mouth drops open and Felix watches Chris walk away from them and he looks over at Minho and says "Follow them, I wanna see why he doesn't want to join."

Chris's Treehouse

"Maya, sweetie stop wandering." Chris says softly as he gently takes eggs out of the hen house he had built a non-see-through metal electric fence which is high and wide around the bottom of the treehouse for hens and a small garden, it kept the dead out and Maya in. 

Maya growls softly as she stumbles  over to him and watches him tend to the garden which causes Chris to chuckle and gently pulls her down beside him causing her to huff and keep watching him move dirt around. 

Chris smiles softly at Maya, her brown hair covering her face slightly and he gently brushes her hair back behind her hair and he whispers "You're so beautiful." 

Maya growls softly at him and leans her head against his shoulder and closes her eyes as he goes back to tending the garden. 

However she jumps up when she hears a tap on the fence, she doesn't do anything but stares at Chris. 

Chris stands up and peeks out of the hole he made to see Felix and his group and he sighs deeply before opening the eyes panel and says firmly "go away" 

Felix stares at Chris and says "please come with us and or let us stay. We- For some reason we feel the need to stay with you." 

Chris glances at Maya who stares at him but he speaks softly "Maya go up to the treehouse and lay down okay?" 

Maya grumbles as she stumbles up the treehouse. 

Chris looks back at Felix and the group "Fine you can stay here but keep quiet at night and never bother me at night either and most importantly stay away from Maya." 

Felix nods along with the group and Chris opens the door for them, once they came in he recloses the door and locks it before looking the group.

"We can make this area bigger and we can build more treehouses but until then you all have to stay down here." Chris commands just as he turns around to go up the treehouse, Felix says "Why can't we meet Maya?" 

Chris looks over his shoulder and says "She's sick, has been for awhile now, so just stay away from her okay?" 

Felix nods. Chris nods and says "I'm going to turn in early so I'll see you in the morning."  Chris doesn't wait for anyone else to speak as he rushes up the treehouse and quickly gets inside. 

Once the treehouse door closes he walks over to Maya who stares up at him, her hand reaching out and grabs his shirt and growls softly. 

Chris chuckles softly and undresses leaving his boxers on and lays in front of her his fingers run through her hair gently and closes his eyes but reopens them when Maya whines softly. 

"Babygirl." Chris whispers rubbing her face gently and he whispers "I love you so much." 

Within six months

Chris and the boys had built a lot of treehouses; they even moved the hens into one and moved the garden into a treehouse without a roof, but Chris still kept up the built fence. 

Chris glances at his own treehouse where Maya is currently at, he had managed to keep Felix  and everyone away from the treehouse but Felix keeps pressuring him to meet Maya along with the rest of the boys. 

Chris keeps making up the same excuse about her still being sick which causes Felix to say that if she's still sick next week then we should go get some medicine and Chris always manages them not to get away. 

However Chris felt deep in his gut that something bad was going to happen. 

Few nights later

Chris sobs loudly flying to his knees as he holds Maya's dead body in his arms, snot and saliva covers his mouth as he tries to remove the bullet from inside her head and cries loudly "i'-I'll fix it babygirl." 

He glances up to see Felix kneeling down beside him and he glares at Minho who looked just as shocked as the rest of them. Minho reacted quickly when he saw her however it was too late when Chris came running out screaming "no don't do it she's tamed."

Minho feels the guilt in his stomach and he stares to cry as he watches his best friend lean over Maya sobbing loudly and shaking her gently. 

"Come on Baby Girl, come back to me. Please." Chris sobs his tears falling down onto her body but he stops crying when he feels soft arms wrap around his head, he looks up and comes face to face with Maya's ghost. 

"Live for me, Chris, we'll see each other again. I love you" 

Chris gaps when she disappears and he starts to sob again holding Maya close to his chest leaning away from Felix who tries to hug him and he hisses in anger "this is why I didn't want to be part of a group." 

"I'm so sorry, Chris." Minho says softly with tears rolling down his face. 

Chris picks up Maya and snarls at Minho "No you're not! I know you're not sorry, you said you keep score!" Chris rubs his tears against her face as he breaks down and shouts "she's the love of my life! I was looking for a cure for her! I was teaching her how to write again." 

Minho's eyes widened along with Felix's; the rest of the group kept far away but listened in and watched. 

"I didn't know she was tamed." Minho whispered softly. 

Chris whispers heartbrokenly "please just stop, stop talking to me I- I need to be left alone." 

Minho and Felix nod as they walk away joining the others, and they all watch from afar as Chris cries loudly against Maya’s face. 

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A general question, please do interact if you see this!

What are people's feelings on apocalyptic / dystopian AU's as I really want to write a SKZ one but unsure if people would read. It wouldn't be the cliche zombie fic, there is a plot I have in mind with in depth characters around the different members and reader, with twists. Also slow burn, some eventual smut, love triangle?

Let me know your thoughts! <3

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[producedbyhanjisung]

⎯ IN MY HEAD. felix yongbok lee

🎧 : felix lee x female reader

TROPE. zombie apocalypse au, friends to lovers, eventual smut, minors dni

WORD COUNT. 6.2k

WARNINGS. mentions of suicide, death

SYNOPSIS. after her grandfather's death, y/n is once again alone in the world. that is, until she meets larry - and shortly after, three boys that quickly become more like family to her than any blood related bonds she'd ever had. among these boys, one stands out to her: a certain deep-voiced australian with blue hair.

SMUT WARNINGS. unprotected sex, bicep biting (is that a warning), dom(ish)!felix, sub!reader, hickeys, use of pet names (darling, love, pretty, etc.), oral sex (female receiving), fingering

In art, there are so many things that can go wrong, but they never truly go wrong. Putting the wrong color somewhere, or making a stroke where it shouldn't be - that's a form of artistic genius. A slash of red cutting through a barren white landscape is a symbolism, not something ugly and never the work of a poor artist. No, it is beauty, life and nature in its truest forms.

Sadly, my life and art are two very different things. Because everything that could go wrong in my life has gone wrong. And my life is absolute shit.

It started off when I was eleven, when my dad shot himself right in front of me. Then again when I was fifteen, and my mom took my brother and left in the middle of the night, leaving me in the care of my not-so-caring grandparents. Barely four years later, and now I'm here. In the middle of the desert with one of those not-so-caring grandparents, watching as he slowly dies.

My grandmother croaked a long time ago - she had lung problems anyways. My grandfather has put up a good fight. But, sadly, when you're ninety-seven years old, the apocalypse is hard to survive.

I wanted to cry, but I couldn't bring myself to. I had wasted too many tears already over my fallen family members, and I couldn't afford to with him. Not when he had spent so many years tormenting me, starving me, banning me from the outside world. Which is why I should have died months ago.

I had no experience whatsoever in survival. I'd never gone camping, never even spent a night out of my house before. So, when I found myself able to make a campfire within a half hour of beginning to try, I realized that I had more luck than I could imagine, when I had thought myself unlucky my entire life.

I pondered this, whirling the knife I had found in a random army surplus store between my fingers as I watched my last surviving family member taking his last breaths before me.

He didn't want to speak to me, and I knew he wouldn't. So it surprised me when my grandfather whispered my name. His voice was dry and cracked, and he weakly lifted his hand to point at the pistol laying with my bag a few feet away from him.

He wants to kill himself, I realized. He wants to just end it here, and leave me alone. Not that I was complaining. He was slowing me down anyways.

I stood, and tossed him the gun. "Wait till I'm a ways away. I'm leaving."

I didn't say goodbye. He said nothing either as I gathered my few belongings together and kicked the fire that had been going, getting its last few flames to die down and fade into the night.

"Please understand," was the last thing my grandfather said to me as I began my walk away.

I didn't turn around. I couldn't. Because I knew that if I did, I would already be looking at a fresh corpse.

Two weeks and four days after my grandfather's death, I am still alone.

Well, not entirely alone. Somewhere into the first week without him, I stumbled across a stray dog. Its ribs were poking into its skin, and it was too weak to even stand. I was going to shoot it, to put it out of its misery. But I just couldn't bring myself to.

I ended up staying with the dog for hours, feeding him what little food I had left in my bag and talking to him, then carrying him to somewhere we could shelter for the night when it began to get to dark. Miraculously, the dog had survived. I named him Larry.

Larry hardly leaves my side now. He hunts with me, attacks zombies (he's a fearless little dude), and barks when he senses something's wrong.

Which is what he's doing right now.

I look around, fully alert for what might come barreling out of the darkness surrounding us at any moment. My bow (that army surplus store was crazy loaded) sat on the ground next to me, and I picked it up, knocking an arrow.

"Shh, Larry." I gently touch the dog's nose, and he stops barking, instead keeping his hackles raised and baring his teeth into the night.

Instead of zombies - what I was expecting to emerge - three boys trudge into the light, leaning on each other for support. The one in the middle is heavily wounded. Just by glancing at him I can see blood seeping through an open wound on his stomach, which is bare of clothing. In fact, all three boys are shirtless. It would be a welcome sight if not for the fact that they all looked like they were about to pass out from exhaustion.

Nonetheless, I raise my bow, drawing the arrow back and pointing it at each of the boys in turn.

"Please," the one on the left says. "We need help. Please."

"Were you bitten?" I demand, keeping the corner of my eye on Larry, who looks like he's about to go feral at any moment.

"No. Look- we need some fucking help," the boy on the left snaps. His face then softens. "Please. He's dying." He motions his head slightly at the boy in the middle, who, as if on cue, collapses into him.

I don't know what it was, but something about me trusted these boys. Which is ridiculous, I know, seeing as this is an apocalypse and they literally just walked out of the abyss, but I want to know who they are.

Plus, I'm sick of being alone.

"I don't have many supplies," I say.

The left boy, who seems to be the spokesperson for the other two, takes this as my sign to come sit, and he and the boy on the right drag their other friend towards where I stand.

"Anything to stop the bleeding," the boy on the right says softly.

"What's his name?" I ask neither of them in particular, but they both answer the same thing. Seungmin.

I nod, reaching into my bag. That damn army surplus store had everything, because I'm able to pull out a roll of gauze and my bottle of water out of my bag, along with a salt shaker that I picked up somewhere. I dump most of the salt into my water bottle, and lean over Seungmin so that he can see my face.

"Hi, Seungmin. My name's Y/N. I'm gonna help you, okay?"

Seungmin nods slightly, sucking in sharply at the movement.

Gently, I pour the saline solution over the wound on Seungmin's stomach. He hisses in pain, and the boy who had been on the right wrings his hands together. "Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know enough," I say.

"That's really fucking reassuring," Seungmin grunts from below me.

I now press the gauze down on the wound, earning a curse from the wounded boy, and turn to the other two. "Do either of you have a cloth or something I could wrap around this?"

Both of the other boys scrambled to open their bags.

"Here." The boy on the right says, tossing a maroon T-shirt at me. It was damp, but not fully wet, so it would be fine over the gauze. "We both used our shirts to stop the bleeding before," the boy then continues to explain.

Ah. That explains why they're shirtless.

I wrap the shirt tightly around Seungmin's abdomen, and he winces in pain as I do so.

"That's the best I can do until I have better supplies. I can look when it's light out. He'll be okay for now, though," I tell his friends, who both let out breaths of relief.

"Thank you." The boy on the right says, and I can now get a better look at all them.

The boy who just spoke is the tallest. His hair is sweaty, but a dark brown color, and he has pretty features.

The right boy, however, is the most beautiful man I've ever seen. He has freckles dancing across his cheeks, and dyed blue hair that falls nicely around his face. As I drag my eyes up and down his body, I note his toned muscles and nice physique. And, even in the apocalypse, he has earrings in.

I peel my eyes back towards the fire, realizing I've been staring.

The three of us sit in silence for a while, looking at the fire between us. Larry has calmed down now - presently, he's lying next to Seungmin, with his head resting on the injured boy's thighs. Seungmin himself is asleep, covered by a combination of my jacket and a bundle of newspapers that one of the other boys found in his pack, for whatever reason.

It takes me a while to talk to either of them just sitting there, watching the flames arabesque into the air and die moments after.

"What's your name?" I finally ask to neither of them in particular. The boy on the left was the one who answered, as expected.

"Minho," he says. "Lee Minho is my name. This is Lee Felix."

"Brothers?"

Minho shook his head. "Close enough to be though."

"How'd you guys meet?" I couldn't help but be curious about the three of them - and why they had stumbled across me of all people.

Minho sighed. "Chan."

"Who?"

"Chan. He brought us all together."

"We started with eight," Felix tells me, and I notice his Australian accent. I must have missed it before. "Now it's just us." He looks down at the ground.

"Five of you are-" I start, but Minho cuts me off.

"Dead, yeah. Hyunjin died first, then Changbin. Chan died around two weeks ago, and Jeongin right after him. We tried to save Jisung . . ."

"He died yesterday," Felix says softly. "Same attack Seungmin got hurt in." His jaw is tense as he speaks, and I can tell it's a touchy subject for both of them. "What about you?" His face softens a little as he looks up at me, and I shrug.

"My grandparents. My dad died when I was a kid, and my mom left me, so they're who I was living with when this whole thing happened. My grandmother died a few days in. My grandfather died almost three weeks ago."

"I'm sorry," Felix says, and I suddenly feel bad for not saying I was sorry about his friends.

"Don't be. They starved me, hit me. You know, fun stuff."

"I'm sorry," Felix repeats, softly this time.

"Tell me about them."

Minho and Felix both look at me. Minho's eyes are red, like he's holding back tears, but not doing a good job of hiding it.

"Your friends, I mean. Unless you don't want to-"

"No, yeah." Felix glances over at Minho, who just looks around a little, as if indicating he didn't want to talk. "Chan, the guy who brought us all together, he was an Aussie. Like me." He smiles a little, but it fades just as soon as it begins. He has a pretty smile. "He liked music. A lot. Had two little siblings before. Then, uh, Changbin. He was really fucking short. He got up to work out every morning too. God, he was so annoying about working out."

I find myself smiling a little, and laughing quietly along with Felix as he tells me about his old friends. Minho looks a little better, even looking up when Felix started talking about Jisung.

"He and Minho were really close," Felix finishes with, eyes flitting over to Minho, who smiles sadly.

Sensing that the topic was over, Felix then turns and scratches Larry behind his ear. "How'd you find him?"

I tell them the story of Larry. They laugh at his name. I smile. This cycle continues for most of the night, sharing stories and laughter that gets increasingly louder into the early hours of the morning, before Minho announces that we should get at least a few hours of sleep before traveling the next day. It was as if an unspoken agreement had passed between us - we would travel together from now on.

"Are you cold?" Felix asks me, glancing down at my jacket over Seungmin. I didn't mind giving it to him, but it did leave me in only a tank top and a pair of shorts. Nonetheless, I shook my head.

"The fire's still going, I'm fine."

Felix shakes his head. "Come here, we can all keep each other warm."

"Really, I'm fine." As inviting as his tanned chest is for me to curl up against, I insist on staying on the opposite side of the fire.

"Y/N."

"He's really fucking stubborn," Minho says as he lies down. "Just do it."

"Are you sure? I don't wanna make you uncomf-"

Felix rolls his eyes. "I can promise you, I'm not and I won't be. Come here."

"What if you guys are fucking psycho, and you kill me in the middle of the night or something?"

"I could kill you just as easily next to me as I could two feet away from you," Felix says. "You're actually less likely to die if you come over here. Cause like, you could freeze."

Finally, I give in, and make my way over to Felix, who smiles at me as I lie next to him.

"Are you gonna punch me if I put my arms around you?"

"Maybe."

"I'll take those odds."

I feel his arms wrap around my waist, and the front of his body presses against the back of mine, molding me against him. He's right - I'm a lot warmer with him. His face rests against the back of my neck, and I move my hair so that it's not in his face.

"You can keep it there if you'd like," he says quietly.

"Lix, why aren't you cuddling me?" I hear Minho complain from the other side of him.

"Cause you have a full fucking jacket with you, Minho. I'm not cuddling her, we're staying warm." Felix doesn't speak loudly, his low voice tickling against my bare shoulder blade. "Are you comfortable?" He then asks me, shifting his grip around my waist.

"Yeah, it's fine," I tell him, not wanting to admit that I never want to leave his embrace.

The next morning, Felix and I get up to go find more in-depth medical supplies for Seungmin, while Minho waits with Seungmin at the campsite. Larry waits with them, having found a newfound love for the latter of the two, who he now refuses to leave the side of. So much for loyalty, but I don't really mind.

As we searched, Felix and I got to know each other better. He was nineteen years old, and I was eighteen. He had been a hip-hop dancer, and I had been a volleyball player. His lifelong dream had been to open a cafe in Seoul, where he could visit Chan, who was to become a producer for JYP Entertainment there, every day.

I felt bad for him. Within the span of a couple months, Felix had lost everyone in his life - his parents, his two sisters, five of his best friends, along with any shot he had at achieving that dream of his.

"I like baking," he had explained to me when talking about the cafe. Then, letting out a breathy laugh, he said, "I'll make you some of my world-famous brownies when we get somewhere safe. They're so good, zombies would probably try to eat them instead of us."

I shook my head at that, but smiled to myself anyways.

We kept at that for a few hours, until we were sure we had found enough supplies to take care of him. We went back to the camp, and treated him.

In fact, this is how the next few months looked. Taking turns finding supplies, getting to know each other better, Seungmin healing, and building more of a home than a camp in that abandoned warehouse that I had first expected to only stay a night in.

The warehouse, we figured out, had been used to make candy before, so there were tons of boxes of candy that had been stacked against one wall and abandoned. Other than that, the warehouse and the room overlooking it were empty.

All four of us (plus Larry) had created a makeshift shared bedroom in the overlooking room. Since the first night, I slept with Felix's chest pressed against my back and his arms looped around my waist almost every night, so there were only three beds - really only mattresses with random blankets on them - in the room.

Felix and I have also gotten much closer lately. In fact, all of us have. Seungmin, who is now fully recovered, Minho, Felix, (Larry), and I have become sort of a group, I guess you could call it.

Which is why I was surprised when I heard Minho and Felix talking one day, coming back from looking for supplies with Seungmin. I started to say something to him as I walked up the stairs, but he grabbed my shoulder, covering my mouth with his hand quickly. He let go of my shoulder, making a listen motion by tapping his ear.

"You should just say something," Minho was saying.

"And what, fuck up everything here? Things are great. We haven't been attacked in three days, she sleeps in bed with me every night, and-"

"It doesn't matter. If you have feelings, you shouldn't just keep them inside. Especially if you're sleeping in bed with her every night. That's actually fucked up if you don't tell her. She has no idea that someone who thinks about her - sexually - is sleeping with a dick next to her every night."

"That doesn't even make sense. Plus, I think she knows I have a dick."

"Maybe I chopped it off."

Seungmin rolled his eyes, and I choked back a giggle.

"Can you not?"

"I'm just saying. I just caught you jerking off and saying-" Minho is cut off by Larry, who runs over to the door and pushes it open at that very moment.

Seungmin quickly drops his hand from my mouth, and I straighten my back, as though we had just come up the stairs.

"You're back," Felix says.

Seungmin tosses our bag of supplies on the ground. "Matches, canned food, band-aids, and a few other things."

Minho nods, picking up a few of the supplies and starting to put them away.

"I'm gonna take a walk," I declare after a moment.

Minho looks up. "Do you want one of us to come with you?"

I shake my head. "I'm alright by myself. I won't be gone for long."

That's what I said. Little did I know, I would be gone for three hours. Then six.

It was almost dark out by the time Seungmin and Larry found me. I was lying in the middle of the road, a huge gash drawn diagonally across my abdomen.

I was out cold when he laid me down on mine and Felix's bed, and I didn't wake up until three days later.

When I did, Felix was beside me. He was sitting at the edge of the bed, wringing his hands together. My shirt was pushed up so that my stomach was exposed. When I looked down, it was wrapped in a white bandage.

"Felix?" I say, my voice deep and raspy. I move to sit up and groan, my stomach throbbing.

He looks up, his face pinched, and sighs, his entire body visibly relaxing. "You're up. How do you feel?"

I throw my head back against my pillow, groaning. "Horrible. What happened?"

"Seungmin found you," he says. "There was so much blood, Y/N . . . We thought you might have been dead."

"I can't remember anything that happened. Was I bitten?"

"Not that we could find. Seungmin thought someone might have jumped you, or you just got hurt some other way."

"How long was I out?"

"Three days. You needed the rest."

"How long have you been there?"

"Also three days."

I close my eyes. "Seungmin? Minho?"

"They're getting supplies. They sit with you whenever they're here. They just left though, it'll be a few hours before they're back. How bad does it hurt?"

I shake my head. "Too much. I can move though. I'll be okay."

We were both quiet for a little while.

Then, with a sudden surge of confidence, I say, "I heard you and Minho talking."

"What?"

"Before I went on the walk. Before Seungmin and I walked in."

"What did you hear us talking about?"

I stay quiet. Do I really want to let Felix know that I heard him and Minho talking about him jerking off?

"Oh." Felix sighs, and I finally open my eyes to look at him. His hair is held in a half-up, half-down that suits him well. He looks hot. "That's what you heard."

I nod. "Felix, do you really think about me? When you . . . you know."

"Touch myself?"

I swallow hard. "Yeah."

"I think about you all the time," he says, dark eyes boring into my face. "I'm obsessed with you."

"But you think about me like that?"

"Like what? Like I wanna fuck you?"

"Well, yeah."

"Obviously. I wouldn't be moaning your name while I came if I didn't."

"Jesus, Lix, can you not be so blunt?"

"You were the one who asked." He shrugs. "You already heard me talking about it anyways."

"And Minho knows?"

He nods.

"Seungmin?"

Felix nods again.

"Do you want to fuck me now?"

"What happened to not being so blunt?" He laughs.

"Answer."

"Yeah, I do."

I stare at him for a moment. "You really do?"

He's shy all of a sudden. "Yeah."

"Fuck me then."

"You're hurt."

"I feel fine."

"You just said you felt horrible."

"Felix." I reach out, grabbing his hand. "I feel great. I just want you to touch me."

"Yeah?" The shyness fades, and I can see his eyes glint. "You really want me to?"

I nod.

Felix stands so that he's hovering next to me. "You're so pretty," he says quietly, leaning in towards me. He pauses, lips just inches away from mine. "But you're hurt."

"Felix," I say, reaching for his lips, but he pushes me gently back down against the mattress.

"I know, love. Soon."

I roll my eyes at him. "What happened to being obsessed with me?"

"I am." His thumb is tracing across my lower lip, applying the slightest bit of pressure so that it moves a little as he does. "I also don't want you to get even more hurt."

I sigh. "You're probably right."

"I am."

"Why are you so fucking cocky?"

He shrugs. "Do you want anything to eat? I bet you're hungry."

I nod. "I can get it. Can you help me up?"

"Of course," he says. "What do you want me to do?"

"Just stand there so I can hold onto you." I carefully stand, gripping Felix's left bicep as I do so, keeping myself from tipping over.

"You lost a lot of blood," Felix tells me. "That's why you're so dizzy."

"Oh," is all I respond with, too concentrated to really care.

I stumble a little, and Felix's arm shoots out to catch me, looping around my waist.

"I got it. Get off me."

"I think you should lie back down," he says gently. "Just rest a little longer. I'll get you something." He helps me back down on the makeshift bed, and crosses the room to get an apple for me.

He holds it out to me, but I'm already asleep again by the time he's back.

It has now been six months since my injury. I'm fully healed, and back in action. The boys still don't like me going outside by myself, so one of them comes with me everywhere I go.

It's annoying sometimes, but sometimes it's also endearing. The four of us have become a sort of makeshift family, relying on Minho as the mom, Seungmin like a little brother, and Felix . . .

I still want him to rail me into oblivion.

Since that first day that I woke up, neither of us have said anything about that conversation. His hair is different now after growing out some, still vibrant blue, just the roots are now black. It's a good look on him.

Presently, it's early in the morning. Minho and I are sitting at the door to the warehouse, waiting for any sign that Felix, Seungmin, and Larry are back.

Minho holds a baseball bat at his side, nails driven through one end so spikes stick out from all sides. I turn a knife over in my hand nervously, waiting.

"It's three a.m.," Minho states, looking at his watch. "They've officially been gone for twelve hours."

"They're not dead," I say forcefully. "They probably just found a horde or something and had to go the long way."

"The long way doesn't take twelve hours to go around."

"Can you not be so fucking negative?" I turn to Minho, glaring at him.

"Y/N." He says my name calmly, like an adult would to a little kid. "Do you want to go rest? I can wake you up when they're back."

I shake my head. "Do you want to rest? You look like shit, Min."

He shakes his head too. "I'll sleep when they're back."

It's another hour before we finally hear something at the door. Minho has been drifting asleep, but shoots awake when he hears.

Seungmin is yelling outside, banging on the door. "LET US THE FUCK IN YOU MOTHER FUCKERS."

I jump up, holding up my knife, and Minho opens the door quickly. Felix, Seungmin, and Larry all burst through the door. Seungmin catapults to the ground, where he sits breathing heavily. Felix launches into my arms, throwing himself around me and knocking both of us to the ground.

"Fuck," I mumble, rubbing the back of my neck. Felix's hand covered the back of my head when we fell, so the damage is minimal, but it still hurts a little.

As they do this, Minho slams the door shut again. "How many fucking zombies did you guys attract?"

Neither boy answers for a minute. Seungmin lies on the ground, eyes closed, and Felix keeps himself practically attached to me, face buried in the crook of my neck. Finally, he pries himself off me onto the ground next to me and says, "We went a little further out of the city than we expected. Got caught in a freak storm and went the wrong way for a couple hours. Then we turned around, and attracted half the zombies within a ten-mile radius right here."

Minho looks like he wants to hit him. "You what?"

"We had nothing else to do," Seungmin says. "We tried losing them. We tried killing them. Felix is exaggerating, there's probably only twenty or thirty of them out there."

"Twenty or thirty zombies is enough to kill us easy," I point out.

"You're so helpful, thank you Y/N."

"So what do we do now?" Felix asks.

"We have to wait it out." Minho sighs, rubbing his eyes. "Until they leave, or something distracts them."

I groan. "That could take days."

"Then we wait for days. I would rather sit in here and be bored than be out there and get eaten alive."

"We should take watches," Seungmin tells us. "Two at a time. We can keep each other awake."

"Seungmin, Lix, you guys should go sleep first." I look over at the two of them. "You've been out and about for a while."

"I'm fine," Seungmin says. "Felix stayed awake while I rested during the storm when we took shelter. I'll stay down here. Which of you guys wants to rest?"

"You go," I tell Minho.

He rolls his eyes. "I drank so much coffee earlier, I wouldn't be able to sleep if I tried."

We argued back and forth for a minute, but finally, I gave in, and followed Felix up the stairs to the bedroom.

"Let me fix your cuts first." I hold out the first aid kit to Felix, who takes it from me and sets it on the floor.

I set to work on his body first, having him take his shirt off so that I can clean and bandage the wounds on his back and stomach.

"Hey, Y/N," he says as I'm covering one of his shoulder blades with a bandage. "Where'd all of your scars come from?"

"What?"

"A while ago, when you were injured. I, uh, I took off your shirt, to check for bite marks. Your back had so many scars."

"They're all from different things."

"Like what?"

"My family."

He's quiet for a minute, so I break the silence.

"Where'd you get this?" I trace one of my fingers over a scar that reaches from the back of his neck to the middle of his back. It was faint, and you could have missed it if you weren't looking carefully.

He shivers a little as my hand follows the scar, and I relish in the motion. "Don't know the guy who gave it to me," he says after a minute. "Jumped me in an alleyway when I was nine. Killed my sister, and did that to me."

"I'm so sorry, Lix."

He turns, catching my hands in his as I try to apologize further. "Don't be. It was a long time ago. It's okay. Plus, it looks cool right? I'm a total badass."

I laugh. "A total badass who's scared of cockroaches."

"They're fucking creepy." Felix makes eye contact with me, tilting his head a little. "Can I kiss you?"

"What, are cockroaches turning you on?"

"Shut up, Y/N," he mumbles, lips connecting with mine.

His body molds against mine almost perfectly. He pushes me backwards, sitting up so that he's kneeling over me while I sit up on my elbows, lips staying together the entire time.

It doesn't take long for him to break the kiss, scrambling to pull of his shirt. I grab his wrist as he does so, stopping him. "What are you doing?"

"I'm gonna fuck you."

I pause. "You're hurt."

He tongues the inside of his cheek, looking down at me through half-lidded eyes. "I'm definitely not hurt as bad as you were."

"Yeah, well-"

He cuts me off, covering my mouth with his hand. His fingers grip my chin a little as he does so, and he finishes pulling off his shirt with the other hand. He then pauses himself. "Can I fuck you?"

"Since you asked so nicely . . ."

Felix wastes no time in kissing me again. I reach up, feeling up his abs and outlining them with my fingers.

He shivers, and I relish in the fact that it's me who's making him feel like this.

Felix moves to my neck, sucking hickeys into my skin, and I moan out loud. He covers my mouth with his hand, pausing his ministrations to make eye contact with me. "We need to be quiet."

I pause. "What if they hear?"

"They won't. We'll just be quiet." He moves his hand, leaning down to kiss me again, one hand fumbling with getting my shorts down.

I help him slide them off, gasping when he uses his thumb to wipe a stripe up my lower lips.

Felix hums, moving his face away from mine to watch my expression change. "I keep imagining the pretty sounds you make, but I had no idea it'd be like that."

"You like it?" I manage out, holding onto the arm thats gently touching me.

"I don't think I could ever get tired of hearing you." Suddenly his finger is inside me. His. Finger. Is. Inside. Me.

"Oh fuck," I say softly, jolting forward and holding his arm harder. "Fuck, Felix."

"I haven'y even started yet, love, and you're already a mess."

I look up at him. He's watching me with lidded eyes, taking in every contortion of my face, every breathy moan that slips through my lips.

I find my hips grinding against his hand, searching for anything other than his stilled finger. Slowly, he pushes in further, continuing to scan my face for my reaction. When he's finally knuckle-deep, he curls his finger, scraping against the walls of my core. I gasp again at the sensation, leaning my head back. "Felix," I choke out.

"Hmm?"

"Please fucking do something."

He smiles, his finger leaving me and shooting back in. I groan, lips parted as I watch his own face. He finger fucks me, leaning down so that he's close to my cunt, watching his finger move in and out.

"Can I taste you?" he mumbles, kissing lightly along the inside of my thigh.

"Yes, please, fuck," you mutter incoherently. I feel his lips close around my clit, sucking lightly as he continues to move his finger in and out, adding another one. His tongue darts out, circling my clit and pressing lightly on it.

He hums against me. "So sweet. Never wanna stop."

You breathe shakily in response, feeling your imminent high incoming. "I'm-I'm gonna-" I don't even get out the rest of the words before I'm spasming around his fingers, throwing my head back and moaning. His fingers leave my core, one hand flattening my hips back against the mattress and the other reaching up to cover my mouth. His own lips still don't leave my clit, sucking and licking.

"One more, love," he says. "Give me one more."

Maybe three minutes later, I'm cumming again, just as hard as before.

After the second orgasm caused by his tongue, I push Felix's head away, groaning as he leaves little kisses along my legs, then moves back up to my lips. I can taste myself on him - he's right. I do taste sweet.

Felix looks like he's painfully hard, cock straining against his cargo pants. Felix finally rids me of my top, which is followed by the removal of his own pair of pants. We're now fully exposed to each other, and we pause, taking a moment to admire the other's beautiful body.

"Fuck me," I mutter softly.

"You look fucked out, love. Want me to stop here?"

"If you stop right now I'll feed you to the zombies outside."

He laughs, a rumbling chuckle. "Suit yourself, darling." Before I can even respond, he's pushing into me, all the way to the base, where his pelvis meets mine.

We both moan out, and he buries his face into my neck, kissing it gently. "You feel so good. Addictive."

I need my mouth around something - anything. I think I might actually die if I don't get something in my mouth. Before I can even think straight, my teeth are closing over Felix's toned bicep, biting down hard.

He groans, and I can't tell if it's from pain or pleasure. Either way, he's moving now, thrusting lightly into me, as if afraid I might break. Then, suddenly, he's switching it up, going hard and fast. My arms reach around him and I let my hands trail down his back, fingernails digging into his skin. It's not long before he begins to falter, and his grip on my hips tighten. He groans into my neck, murmuring something nonsensical about cumming.

"Do it inside," I say, breathing hard. "Inside, inside."

"Y/N-"

"Felix, I'm gonna cum again." My hips shoot up against his, and I throw my head back. Suddenly I'm orgasming hard, as though a freight train has slammed headfirst into me. My walls are fluttering around Felix, and I hear him muttering something before I feel him cum too, his seed spilling out inside of me.

Felix collapses on top of me, holding me close. We stay like that for a moment, breathing deeply and trying to slow our heart rates before he pulls out of me and rolls off to lie next to me.

Felix smiles, fingers playing with my hair. I turn onto my side, wincing as my pelvis presses into the mattress. I glance down, and notice two purple-shaded hand prints pressed into my skin.

"Sorry," he mumbles against my cheek, arms tightening around me.

"I like them. They're pretty."

"You think so?"

I hum yes, eyes closed.

"Maybe I should leave them more often. It's not like you didn't mark me up plenty."

I open my eyes to find that he's sat up, turning around. His back is covered in scratches from what I can only assume are my fingernails, and when he turns to show me his bicep, I can see cuts where my teeth broke the skin.

"I'm sorry," you say quietly, feeling bad.

He shakes his head, repeating the words you said earlier. "I like them. They're pretty."

"Maybe I should leave them more often," you say, repeating his response.

"I'm so obsessed with you, Y/N."

"Yeah?"

"You're constantly in my head. I can't get you out." Felix turns to look at me. "But I don't know if I'd ever want to."

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Warnings: zombies, bitten.

Chan holds Myla's body against his as he wakes up, letting out a soft whine when the sun hits his face and he whispers "Myla? Baby, wake up."

Myla grumbles and snuggles into his chest holding onto him more causing him to laugh softly, he puts his hand on her head and gently pets her head and he whispers "Come on baby, if you don't get up I won't be able to get us any food."

Myla pouts at him before getting up and says "Ever since the world ended, food is getting harder to find, we should find a place and make a farm." Chan nods and says "you'll have to come with me." Myla sits up on the bed watching Chan get dressed and she whispers "I'll come." Chan freezes at her words and he whispers softly "No, I know I said you'll have to come but no."

Myla sighs softly and she whispers "Channie-"

Chan becomes angry in the moment and he shouts "I said no!" He glares at her and she immediately recoils and looks down at her lap, her eyes watering. Chan gulps and closes his eyes in regret before going to her side of the bed and he whispers softly "I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to yell, I just- I can't lose you. I already lost my brothers and if I lose you, I don't know what I'll do."

Myla closes her eyes and gently grabs his hands and holds them in her hands and she speaks softly "I know channie, I want to help you." Chan leans forward and brushes his nose against hers and whispers "You do, I promise you help me in many ways but I can't lose you baby."

Chan pushes his lips against hers gently and cups her face gently, he starts to kiss her slowly and softly. Myla leans forwards more towards him deepening the kiss, Chan buries his fingers into her hair and whispers against her lips "I love you so much"

Myla grips on his straps that holds his guns as they kiss and she pulls him forward as he starts to kiss her neck, she lays on her back pulling him on top of her but she stops when he pulls back and says softly "wait" Chan takes his clothes off but before he can go back to kissing her she stops him and says softly yet shyly "Can you leave your straps on?"

Chan couldn't help the laugh that left him before he puts the straps back and says playfully "Only using me for the straps aren't you?"

Myla giggles and playfully says "You know it baby." Chan laughs softly before diving in for a kiss and he rips her underwear off and pulls the shirt he gave her off of her.

Chan starts to kiss her breast, before he sucks on her nipple which causes her to moan and arches her back, her finger burying into his short hair gently and she whispers "Oh Christopher." Chan blushes when she uses his full name and he whispers against her nipple "Babygirl."

Chan reaches down between them and he rubs his fingers over her pussy entrance which was completely soaked for him.

Myla closes her eyes in pleasure when he rubs his cock against her soaked entrance, her face scrunches up in pleasure once he pushes inside of her.

Myla cries out when Chan has no mercy once he starts thrusting in and out of her, his fast, and doesn't let her catch up, he cages her in as he starts pounding inside of her harder.

Myla cries out in pleasure and grips his straps as she whimpers under him and she pants out "Oh Chris!" Chan grunts in pleasure as he wraps his arms around her holding her close to him as he pounds harder against her gspot.

Myla twitches, whimpers in Chan's arm and shouts "Oh yes! Oh! Oh!" Chan moans as he kisses her lips and whispers "cum babygirl." Myla whimpers and twitches a few more times before cumming around his cock.

Chan grunts and growls loudly as he cums inside of her, holding her close.

Chan pants on top of her putting his forehead against hers and whispers "Oh baby, are you okay?" Myla pants and nods shyly before speaking "I'm okay honey, that felt so good." Chan chuckles before pecking her lips gently holding her close.

Few moments later

Chan is redressed, his gun on his hips and a knife in his belt the protection layer, he looks over his shoulder and sees Myla curled up in bed and he smiles before leaving.

Hours Later

Chan climbs up the apartment side, zombies swarm over to his left in the distance, not any near them.

Once he reaches the window he climbs in but he freezes when he sees a zombie laying on the floor, once he gets closer he sees that's it dead, however he grabs his knife and stabs in the head just to make sure before checking the rest of the apartment.

"Babygirl." Chan shouts.

"In here!" Myla shouts from the bedroom.

Chan rushes and opens the door to see her rocking on the bed, he quickly locks the door to the bedroom and rushes to her side but before he could touch she cries "Don't touch me." Chan stops beating before he can ask why, Myla tells him.

"I got bit, channie."

Chan lets out a whimper before getting up, he grows angry within the next few minutes and starts punching the wall he doesn't stop until he bleeds and he sobs loudly.

"I'm sorry, channie." Myla cries getting up and back hugs him tightly as Chan cries softly and he looks down as tears stream down his face.

"It's all my fault, I should've stayed home, or took you with me and found a place far away." Chan says angrily and emotionally, tears sliding down his face.

"It's not your fault baby." Myla whispers, gripping his hand. Chan turns around and pulls her close and sobs against her head.

#bang chan angst #bang chan smut #bang chan #semi-fluff #bang chan skz #zombie apocolypse au #skz zombie apocalypse

[xxkissesforchanniexx]

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐆𝐨 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭

Pairing: Chan x fem!reader zombie au Word Count: 1.8k Warnings: Chan being a dick >.> (mostly to Seonghwa), threats, medical diseases I fail to describe besides what i googled up >.>, uhh kinda nice ending

A/N: slowly im getting stuff done >.> be patient with me please ;-;

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Chapter 2

Jeongin had fallen asleep, leaning against the window, Seonghwa and Chan were having a very aggressive staring contest in the mirror, Felix on the other hand smiled at you.

"So y/n," Felix said, "What did you do before the apocalypse?"

You shrugged, "I was just starting medical school."

"So you might know how to help Minho."

You nodded. "What's wrong with him?"

"he's been really sleepy and he kept saying he had a headache then it got worse... and his neck got stiff... then he got the fever and he started feeling weak-"

"Meningitis?" Seonghwa asked, finally looking away from Chan.

"Maybe..." You said quietly.

"What do we do?" Chan said looking at you in the rearview mirror.

"I have to see when I get there." You made a face at him.

He sucked in a breath, "Fine."

You smiled slightly and began asking Felix about his life before the apocalypse. You found out from him that Chan liked singing.

"Chan used to sing every day... even the stupid jingles on TV-"

"That's enough." Chan said, squeezing the wheel.

Felix went quiet.

Chan turned into a tunnel and stopped the car.

Seonghwa looked around. "Where are we?"

"Home." Felix said and shook Jeongin awake.

"Yongbokkie, help me open the gate." Chan said as he got out of the car.

You got out and walked around the back of the car to Chan's side, Seonghwa looked up and down the tunnel before grabbing you and hissing in you ear. "I don't trust this place."

"Then sleep outside." Chan spat before going to a pile of melted metal and a rusted car.

He shifted the metal and after a few hard pulls, Felix got the car door to open. You saw a flashing light and stared at curiously as it turned green before Felix entered the car. Jeongin followed close behind. You stared at the dark inside of the car curiously.

"Go." Chan said. "It's not dangerous."

You made a face. "It looks dangerous."

Chan let go of the door and it closed, "Look, if we didn't need you to fix Minho you and your friend wouldn't be here. I don't like killing other people. You know where we stay. I either kill you here. Or you join us and get the fuck inside."

Seonghwa stepped between you and Chan, looking down at him, "Try and kill her."

Chan sucked in a breath turning around before reaching for something. The car door opened from the inside and someone stared at you. He had thin cat like eyes and long black hair, and plush lips.

"What's going on?" He stepped fully out of the car and looked from you and Seonghwa to Chan. "Who are these people?"

"They can help Minho." Chan said, "Since I'm so threatening talk to the face of our operations." He rolled his eyes and opened the car door before entering.

The man looked at you and Seonghwa, "When was the last time you showered." He waved his hand in front of his nose. "I'm Hyunjin. If I get this right I must know Chan so well. He scared you, you don't want to enter. But if you don't enter, he has to kill you."

You nodded.

Seonghwa huffed. "Look-"

"N-no I get it. It was the same way when I found these guys. But I promise, it's safe here." He smiled gently and opened the door.

You looked at Seonghwa who started shaking his head but you threw you bag in before entering yourself.

You slid past the seats realizing the car was slanted, and stumbled into a dark tunnel you saw a light at the end of the tunnel and followed it to a big well lit room, natural light poured in from a window in the ceiling.

"There she is." Felix smiled, "Guys, this is y/n. y/n, this is Jisung," he motioned to a man with dark hair and chubby chipmunk like cheeks, "Changbin," A muscular man with a scar on his face, "Seungmin," A boy with light brown hair and a calm face, "and Minho is probably sleeping."

You looked around their base, it was a wide area, probably formally used for tunnel maintenance. To the right was a living like area with a couch and table with trinkets decorating shelves several passages led somewhere, to the back was two passages, to the left was a big kitchen with a gas cooker and fridge.

Your brows furrowed. "You have power."

"Always." Felix smiled, "Perks of having two geniuses around," he motioned to Hyunjin and Seungmin. "If Hyunjin imagines it, Seungmin and find someway to throw it together."

You nodded, motioning to the two doors to the back.

Changbin perked up, "We aren't allowed back there. Even if Chan and I built this place together, I can't see what's to the right door. As for the left," He looked at Seonghwa, "We'll see when we trust you."

Seonghwa pursed his lips.

Jisung smiled at you slightly. "It's been so long since we had a girl here... alive anyway. I feel under dressed."

You laugh lightly and shrug, "Don't worry about it, I can't say I'm much better."

Jisung laughed slightly, "We have a shower, can't say if Hyunjin and Seungmin have figured out hot water yet but you can give it a try."

"Speaking of which," Felix grabbed your hand and dragged you down a hall to the right and down the left of a split in the hall before opening a door. "You can stay here." He looked at Seonghwa. "I can find you guys a bigger bed if you nee-"

"I'll sleep alone thanks." Seonghwa rolled his eyes.

You laughed and threw your bag onto the bed, looking around the small space. Unlike the other places you had stayed with Seonghwa and the outside, despite the heat, here it was cool. You sat on the bed and smiled at how soft it was, you looked at the small dresser for your clothes and hummed.

Felix poked his head in after a few minutes. "I can show you to the shower," he held out a towel.

You stood and took it, opening the door and following him out into the hall. The shower room was a very small space with carefully put together piping and tile flooring with a rubber mat.

Felix smiled and handed you soap and a wash cloth, "Uh, I don't know what else you girls use to bathe so... consult Hyunjin if you need anything extra."

You laughed. "This is enough, thanks."

"Okie dokie." Felix nodded, "As Sungie warned, the hot water might not always work so... good luck." He smiled sweetly and closed the door.

After questioning yourself in the shower about how you survived so long without warm water you finished your shower and allowed Seonghwa his turn.

You were sorting through your bag, looking at what you had and what you could put where when Changbin threw your door open.

"Minho is awake." His eyes were worried.

You stared at Minho, he was a very pretty man, about Chan's age, with small lips and observant eyes.

"Who is that?" he asked the moment you entered the room.

"She's going to help." Hyunjin said, looking at you.

"Help me how? She a doctor or something?" Minho sat up.

"You could say that." Chan exhaled slowly.

"Lay back." You said.

Minho stared at you for a moment before laying back.

You felt his head, "Hyunjin." You looked at him, "Get me my bag, it's on my bed."

Hyunjin ran off to get it.

"Relax, I'm going to test you for something." You put Minho's arms on his abdomen and took his pillow from under his head.

Chan stared at you with narrowed eyes as Hyunjin returned, Seonghwa following him, "I don't want that Pomeranian in here-"

"Chan who are these people?" Minho tried to sit up but you pushed him back down with a glare.

"Who are you calling a Pomeranian?" Seonghwa said, walking across the room.

Minho pushed you off and held his head as he sat up. "Stay away from Chan-"

Chan got in Seonghwa's face and then you lost it.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! BOTH OF YOU!"

Seonghwa and Chan stared at you.

"Out." You said quietly.

"You can't order me around-" Chan started.

"Channie." Minho looked at him. "Go..."

Chan sucked in a breath and left.

Seonghwa looked at you before walking out after Chan.

You got Minho to take the acetaminophen from your bag and had him lie back again. You lifted his head and watched his lower half.

You sucked in a breath as his knees bent slightly.

"Hyunjin." You said quietly.

"Yeah?" He looked at you.

"How long has Minho been sick?"

"A little less than a week.."

"He's got meningitis..."

"Is it bad?" Hyunjin's face fell.

"I think he'll live if he's made it this far. We just have to keep the fever down." You sighed softly. "make sure you wash your hands."

You ended up watching Minho most of the late afternoon into the evening and even in the night to keep his fever down, switching every now and then with Hyunjin. Living with the boys you noticed how rare it was for Chan to be around and about the hideout.

"Does Chan always stay away from you guys?" You asked Jeongin one day.

"No, not really." Jeongin said, "You're just not out when he's out."

You nodded to yourself, determining based on those words, Chan must be active at night, compared to the other member who were loud and rowdy in the day.

You were watching Minho, checking his temperature quickly before leaving to get water. It was dark out, from what you could see through the window in the center room. You got a bottle of water and looked around. How lucky did you have to be... You hadn't died in the initial wave... You found Seonghwa...you found Chan... You could drink water peacefully.

The sound of steps made you look up, Chan stood in the hall looking at you.

You looked back at him.

"Minho okay?" he asked as he grabbed a bottle from the top shelf above the stove. Alcohol.

"He's fine." You said sipping your water.

Chan poured himself a cup of the alcohol and looked at you. "Never thought you'd actually do it." he said before drinking.

"What?" You looked at him.

"When we left we were sure Minho would die before we got back," He said quietly, staring into his cup. "I owe it to you," He looked at you. "Thank you."

"I've been here a whole two days and this is the first thing you say to me." You laugh lightly.

"Wasn't like you were available to talk." He huffed.

"Well, Chan, you're welcome." You shrugged and finished your water, pushing away from the counter, you walked to the hall. "And... for everything," You motioned to the room. "For letting us stay, thank you..."

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[hyuuukais]

⋆₊‧⁺˖⋆˚.⋆ ͙͘͡★ LOOK UP TO THE STARS

pairing ▪︎ han jisung x fem reader

synopsis ▪︎ sent out on a mission to a neighbouring QZ that's gone radio silent, y/n falls into the hands of a post-rebellion group after things go terribly wrong. giving up on rejoining her squad, she joins the group on a trek to find a missing member, the group leader's sister. what's supposed to be a not-so-simple trip out and back to their base becomes a one-way ticket to the end of everything they know.

warnings ▪︎ gen

MASTERLIST | CHAPTER ONE

SQUADS & REBELS

▪︎ SQUAD 143 NOTABLE CHARACTERS

Squad Leader Lee Minho ▪︎ stoic and blunt, an intimidating teacher. Knows more than he should, protector of y/n, at least, he thinks he is.

Cadet L/n Y/n ▪︎ one of the best students of her year; could be the top student if only her unarmed hand to hand combat improved. clumsy in day to day life, but sharp and precise with a weapon in her hands.

Cadet Kim Seungmin ▪︎ y/n's best friend since she arrived at the QZ 13 years ago. a strong and sarcastic fighter, unwilling to submit to authority. would do anything for the people he cares about, but they don't need to know that.

Cadet Yu Karina ▪︎ y/n's roommate born and raised in the QZ, knows that place and the surrounding area like the back of her hand. a fluid fighter and smart girl, on her way to becoming another squad leader.

Cadet Kim Winter ▪︎ brought to the QZ as a young child with no recollection of the outside world, growing up beside karina like a sister. y/n's other roommate specializing in medicine.

▪︎ SQUAD 144 NOTABLE CHARACTERS

Squad Leader Seo ▪︎ driven by unstoppable determination and loyalty, she's gunning for her squad to be the best of the best. fiercely protective of her members, not just because one of them is her brother.

Cadet Seo Changbin ▪︎ a friend of seungmin's, a strong and valued soldier. gets away with more than he should.

Cadet Shin Ryujin ▪︎ another friend of seungmin's. top of her class, don't care attitude. mess with her or her friends, and you're done for.

Cadet Yang Jeongin ▪︎ went missing last year after being mistakenly sent on a real mission before he was ready and hasn't been seen since. no body was found, he's been assumed dead amongst his peers.

▪︎ REBELS NOTABLE CHARACTERS

Bahng Chan ▪︎ unspoken leader of the group. would put his own life at risk for everyone he cares about, even if he just met you. takes care of the others, but who takes care of him?

Hwang Hyunjin ▪︎ best hand-to-hand fighter in the group, hands down. thinks his worth is tied to his skills. has a secret creative side and always carries a sketchbook with him, capturing his friends in soft moments.

Han Jisung ▪︎ a skilled sniper, and not just with a gun. can hit almost any shot as long as he can focus. pretty much at least good at most aspects of combat, and he's funny too!

Lee Chaeryeong ▪︎ another skilled sniper, quiet and stealthy. sees a lot, hears a lot, says nothing about any of it; you can trust her. lost her sister when a QZ attacked her camp as a young kid and met chan not too long after.

Lee Felix ▪︎ resident doctor and beam of positivity. the apocalypse calls for hard times, but he always shows the silver lining to those around him in an effort to cheer them up, even if only for a moment.

Bahng Hannah ▪︎ chan's missing sister. a free spirit and curious person, always yearning for knowledge. a lover of music and art, somewhat sheltered by chan from the doom and gloom around her.

#⋆₊‧⁺˖⋆˚.⋆ ͙͘͡★ LOOK UP TO THE STARS #skz #stray kids #han jisung x reader #han jisung x fem reader #han jisung #skz x reader #stray kids x reader #zombie au #zombie apocalypse au #skz zombie au #han jisung fanfic #skz fanfic #stray kids fanfic #skz series #han jisung series

[fuckyeahskzfics]

Stars, Hide Your Fires

Title: Stars, Hide Your Fires Author: chittaflakes Pairing: Felix/Changbin Length: Oneshot Rating: M Genre: Zombie Apocalypse!AU, Getting together, Friends to Lovers, Angst Warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, Major character death

Summary: “I don’t know, I guess Changbin’s kind of cute?” Felix hated the way his voice raised at the end, almost as if he were asking a question.

“That’s what I thought.” Chan leaned back, propping himself up on both arms as he glanced up at the sky. Felix followed his gaze. Clouds drifted through the faint blue like miniature icebergs, and Felix’s ears were once again numb. Chan shifted beside him. “It isn’t a good idea to get attached in a rotter’s world, Lix. Not now.”

Felix had been hoping he wouldn’t say that.

#skz #skz fic recs #changlix #changbin: felix #oneshot #rating: m #zombie apocalypse!AU #apocalypse!AU #getting together #friends to lovers #angst

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Lost - Chapter One

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- Group: Stray Kids

- Reader doesn’t not have a name!

- All members will appear in this fanfiction! Do not worry.

- Minors do not interact. This fanfiction will have graphic depictions of violence and other adult situations. This is also a mixed fiction of Apocalypse and Hybrid AUs. The reader in this fanfiction is a Female and therefore has female pronouns. 

Tagged: neohyxn

- I have not invested myself in fanfiction writing in quite a while so I’m very nervous about this...but I hope you enjoy.

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    🕸️   It took everything in her body to not trip over the cracks in the pavement outside of her apartment building; her throat burning from both the cold and the amount of breathing she was doing as she raced towards the door.

Hands shaking as she struggled with the rusty lock, her ears pricked upward at the noise of a blood-chilling shriek, and she knew that they had spotted her again.

She was getting sloppy on her supply runs and even though she knew this, she wasn’t exactly known for having the best balance even standing still, let alone grabbing supplies from the blood-stained shops.

Letting out a small cry of relief, the door finally came unstuck, and she slammed the door shut; turning around just in time to see a small group of people slam their bodies into the thick glass door.

Their eyes bloodshot, their mouths always open and drooling, all of them agile despite whatever their human health state was like.  

“Fucking arseholes,” she whispered as she tried to ignore the groaning and the screaming that was just behind a single glass door.

Dashing up the stairs, she kept her apartment key ready in her hand, anything to just be a little safer that much quicker.

“I am alive,” she called out, her breath halting for a few seconds as silence followed her announcement.

“You sound terrified,”  

The deep voice made her flinch and she turned to see her best friend sitting up on his elbows, his eyes narrowing on her face and taking in her shaken form.

“Why didn’t you wake me?” he jumped over the back of the sofa and quickly gathered her up in his arms, “safety in numbers,” he added pulling back so he could look her in the eyes.

“Felix, you were sleeping, and I didn’t want to wake you up,” she replied feeling a little bashful under his gaze, “it’s been so long since you had a good night's sleep and I’m not going to wake you up for every supply run just because you think you’re okay when you clearly aren’t,”  

She pouted when Felix chuckled and pet the top of her head with affection, enjoying the softness of her Dalmatian ears.

“You’re right,” he agreed surprising her quite a bit and she tilted her head to the side; the two of them making their way to the seating area, “lay with me?”  

Felix helped her move the heavy backpack she was carrying and held his arms out to her, knowing fully well that she would never be able to refuse such an action.

“Evil,” she mumbled before quickly joining him on the sofa, head buried in his chest as a blanket was thrown over them.

“Maybe so but you love me,” he giggled at the scoff that was replied and he squeezed the hybrid just a little bit more out of sheer love for her, “I’m glad you’re safe,” he added quietly as he heard a loud scream coming from a floor above them.

Must be Miss Lorn’s boyfriend...finally turned Felix thought with a shudder as the screaming continued a little more before it slowly became quiet with a loud gurgling.

“Me too,” she whispered gripping the fabric of his shirt for comfort, “maybe...maybe we should barricade the door today,” she added upon hearing the rather disturbing scrambling of hands scratching at the floorboards from above.

“I’m on it,”

                                    ‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

Even though the world had gone to shit, the internet seemed to still be working.

Only on select days of the month it seemed but working none-the-less.

Felix had been trying to get in contact with his best friends ever since things really started to go downhill; she could see his heart breaking every time the phone calls cut short or when they simply weren’t even working.

She had only met one of Felix’s friends and that was a man called Han Jisung.

An introverted man who was shy and anxious a lot of the time but bloomed the second he was comfortable with you.

She always had had a soft spot for Han and had enjoyed his company very much whenever he’d visited Felix, the two men extremely close thanks to their birthdays being one day apart.

She had assumed that Han would’ve been the first one he would try to get in touch with but apparently there was another man from Australia that he was the closest too.  

“Still nothing?” she asked quietly as she eyed Felix, who was leant over his laptop with a very exhausted expression on his lovely face, “Lix?” she pushed gently when silence followed her question, and he looked up slowly with a sad shake of his head.  

“I don’t even know if they’re safe,” he whispered trying his very best not to cry, “Channie-hyung is tough but his kindness is the thing that will get him in trouble...people will take advantage,” he closed his laptop and rubbed his face harshly; leaving red marks on himself.

“Minho-hyung is tough and no nonsense, but playful and kind...I guess he’ll be the one who would be around the longest,” Felix picked at his nails, and she knew that he was just talking to vent out his anxiety; so, she stayed quiet and nodded, “Changbin-hyung and Hyunjin-hyung live together, so I think they’ll be alright but Changbin is loud and a hot-head sometimes,” he pulled at his thick brown locks, “Hannie....” he seemed to be particularly stressed when talking about the slightly older man.

“Hannie is smart, and I think his anxiety benefits him...he’s not that great with social situations unless we’re with him so I think...I think he’ll be hiding in his home or with Channie-hyung...they’re super close,” he took a deep breath and turned to look at her for the first time since his ramble.

“Seungie and Jeongin are the youngest of our friendship group but I believe that they are together, I hope they’re together,” he whispered, “I believe they’ll be okay but they get overwhelmed easily and I just don’t know what to do!” he finally broke down in tears and she rushed towards him; pulling him into her chest and stroking his hair as he sobbed into shirt, gripping the back of it so hard she thought it would rip.

“I will help you find them,” she squeezed him tightly and kissed his forehead when he eventually looked up, “I will find them,” she knew it was giving him false hope, but she couldn’t stand to see the utter distress upon his face.

“I don’t want them to be hurt,” he whimpered as his face turned a bright shade of red due to his crying, “I love them,” he bit his bottom lip nervously before smiling ever so slightly when she bumped her head against his affectionately.  

“I know you do,” she replied looking at the front door at the sudden sound of screeching, which caused them both to bolt towards said door just in case they had to hold it shut once again.

“How are they still in the building?” Felix shook his head, voice still wrecked because of his crying.

“I don’t know, I thought I had gotten rid of them all on this floor,” she eyed the peephole and felt her stomach drop at the sight of them running down the halls; clearly on the scent of something and she hoped it wasn’t one of the poor pets in the other apartments.

“Might be newbies,” Felix sighed heavily, “I still think it’s to do with the water around here,” he added making her shrug.

“Could be, I haven’t been using any water for drinking that didn’t come out of a bottle,” she confessed, “bad for the planet but so is this virus,” she continued making Felix laugh.

“Same here,” he confessed as they moved away from the door and back towards his bedroom; shutting the door behind them.

A rule the two of them had come up with in case their front door was knocked down during the night, they would still have a barrier between them and the zombies.

Sleeping together was also another safety rule they’d made as they’d be able to 1. hold the door better with two and 2. have more chances to fight the zombies off if, God forbid, they got in.

Plus, they were just scared to be by themselves.

“Have you tried to call them?” she moved to his side on the bed and cuddled up with her arms locked around one of his, chin on his shoulder.

“I think using phones is going to be pointless,” he puffed a big sigh out, “fucking thing hasn’t been able to connect a call in about,” he paused, “three-four weeks,”  

This news came as a surprise to her as Felix hadn’t even mentioned this to her.

“Three-four weeks?!” she gasped, and he nodded, “oh Felix,” she almost cooed at his saddened expression, her fingers gently brushing his hair from his face so she could look at his dark brown eyes.

He, in turn, looked back at her feeling quite hopeless, his head pushing forward so their foreheads were together.

“I have you,” he whispered closing his eyes, “so it’s not all bad,” he felt his face flush red at the sudden confession, and he moved away from her, eyes darting to the grey carpet of his room.

There was a short silence that followed his statement.

She would be lying if she hadn’t picked up on a weird atmosphere surrounding the two of them lately; not that she hated the feeling, but it was just a little strange.  

Felix was always a touchy person; often pulling her into cuddles for most of the day or just petting her ears as she curled up beside him, kissing her forehead or cheek whenever he felt particularly soft.

But recently the cuddles had become longer and tighter, the kisses had become more frequent, and his lips lingered.

Even she had become aware that she was also being a lot more affectionate with Felix; even brave enough now to kiss him back on several occasions.

She considered the man a forever packmate, even though she didn’t have a pack in the first place.

Maybe she was confusing simple pack-love with romantic love? She wasn’t too knowledgeable about Hybrid pack lives, having been brought up with a Human family since birth.

Shaking her head furiously, startling Felix in the process, she cleared her throat and threw herself down onto the bed, pulling the covers over her body.

“We should get some rest, we need to go on another supply run soon,” she faked a yawn and made sure to face away from him as she tried to figure her thoughts out but still pushed backwards as Felix joined her, arm thrown around her waist protectively.

It was annoying that her tail was wagging.

Fucking traitor!

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