After listening to Dae-Su's ridiculous idea, you couldn't help but let out a chuckle. They all look at you, relieved that you are okay. "I'm sorry," you apologise but still can't stop laughing, "but imagine those zombies watching your ass."
Usually, Dae-Su would visibly hurt but watching you laugh after the horrible thing that happen before, be glad that he makes his friend cheerful again. "Yeah," Gyeong-Su called him out, "What if your poop falls on the zombie?"
Now you're trying so hard to hold your laughter. You were wheezing then choked your split. Hyo-Ryung pass you a bottle that you brought from class, unnoticed Wu-Jin's look when he realized that the same bottle he drinks. It's like you kiss him indirectly. He was a blushing mess, thinking if he kiss you.
"What's wrong with you, brother-in-law?" Dae-Su asked.
"Nothing," he simply replied.
Thankfully, On-Jo knows how to solve the problem. You were assigned to move the furniture in the recording room with the boys since you have the brawn. When Dae-Su opened the door, he was too stunned to say anything.
Su-Hyeok and Cheong-San also did the same, looking at you who avoid their gaze by staring everywhere except them. "Aigoo, since when did you become the Hulk?"
"I don't...know...?"
The boys keep commenting on the damage that you've done in the poor room, especially Dae-Su when he takes out the legless chair. "Is this thing considered a chair any more?" he asked, showing it to everyone. You closed your eyes with your hand, and feel guilty when they look at the chair like it just lost its life. "Rest in peace, Mr Chair," Gyeong-Su mumbled, "thanks for letting our beautiful Y/n destroy you. Your service is always known by everyone."
"Oh my God..." Ji-Min mumbled, tapping your shoulder while smiling widely.
When everyone gives their last tribute to it except the girls and Joon-Yeong who rejected it, Dae-Su told you to do it. Your eyes twitched with annoyance but you only do it for them, if they will quiet for once.
Kneeling in front of the chair, you bow once before looking at Dae-Su who tells you to keep continuing. Sighed heavily, clear your throat and ruffled your hair because questioning yourself right now. "I'm so sorry for hurting you, Mr Chair," you said with a serious tone, patting on the pad of the seat, "Thank you for letting me hurt you. I appreciate it until my last breath. Farewell, Mr Chair."
"I can't believe you do this for them," Ji-Min said.
"I guess they have my soft spot now," you replied and smiled at the boys.
"Come on, guys," Su-Hyeok groaned, clutching his shirt, "we need to finish this..."
"Bare-Su, hold it first," Wu-Jin said, worried if his friend couldn't hold it any longer.
When the emergency bathroom is done, Su-Hyeok ran first and slammed the door shut before taking a piss. One by one take their turn to piss including you until Dae-Su and Joon-Yeong left. Dae-Su wants to go first but you hold him, telling him that give a chance to let someone who wants to piss first. Joon-Yeong gave you a thankful smile, taking his turn as Dae-Su keep telling you that he couldn't hold it any longer.
Once Joon-Yeong did, Dae-Su runs to the 'bathroom'. You scrunched your nose, the smell now filled the whole broadcasting room. "What the fuck?!?? Ya, this smell is killing my nose!" Gyeong-Su whine. Covered your nose with your uniform, you only can sigh.
Taking a luscious smell of hand sanitiser, you rub it on your hand and then close your nose with it, hoping that it's bearable enough to breathe in the room. They except Dae-Su run toward you, basically begging for it as well.
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Fanfiction°Female reader insert° {Season One} You were a student at Hyosan School, studying in class 2-5. Having shitty parents and a ton of pressure from school for being a taekwondo athlete already makes you mentally tired. What if.....the undead apocalypse...