credit goes to the owners, on tumblr; I only changed the y/n name to sun-hee!
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"Woo-jin!"
He can hear your voice. Your giddy face when skipping up to him in the hallway, a bright heart-throbing smile that never fails to make him nervous in your presence. It's embarrassing, really. When you come up at him with chuckles after pointing out his awkward stances. "Aish! I looked for you everywhere!"
"Do you have any idea how tired I am? Yah! Don't walk away from me!" You whined, but Woo-jin never looked back, afraid that you will see how red his face is, how his eyes dilate. God have mercy on him.
He even knows when you cried in success after he brought you to his sister—teaching you how to shoot with bows and arrows.
"Ah, no, the posture is wrong-" He sighed, coming over behind you, his own hands guiding your arms to the right place. "Here.. remember this." Touch travels to your hand where they relish your warmth.
He breathe as he kept himself calm.
May God forbids you to hear his heart that beats erratically in his chest—save his poor soul.
Woo-jin squeezes your hand that keeps the bow clenched.
"Aish! You! That's also wrong!" Ha-ri approached the two of you, hitting her brother lightly and pushing him away from you. He heard you howl in laughter at what happened.
Woo-jin remembers everything about you.
Your voice, habits, appearance and face.. That's why-
Why?
Why are you here?
"Graaghh!!"
What are you doing there?
In the side that he can no longer reach? You are so close yet so far away—nothing has changed but at the same time, everything has. Why? Just—
"Sunhee? Sunhee-ah.." Woo-hin croaked out, there were needles that were poking him.
"Woo-jin!"
"Woo-jin!"
"Oi! Hurry up and snap out of it! Damn it!" Dae-su dragged him by the back of the uniform, Su-hyeok pushing the incoming undead that were headed in their way.
The boy grunt, sniffing his tears as the door shut close. Your face pressing on the door with a hungered look.
And Woo-jin..
Wishes he couldn't recognized you at all...
That way, it'll be less painful.
"Help me.. please.." You cried, hand outstretched to a group of students that ran away, scared shitless as a bunch of zombies came to feast on your flesh. "Help me.." They all came hoarding in one place.
