til the end

5.

y/n y/l/n

"Y/n!" Cheong-san ran to me. He helped me up while the other boys fought off the hanging zombie girl who nearly attacked me.

"I-I'm okay." I winced. He sat me down on the table where Ms Park, On-jo and Nam-ra started to tend my wounds.

"You fucking idiot." Cheong-san hissed. "You could've gotten hurt!"

"Oh, stop complaining and help Bare-su and Gyeong-su." I groaned.

"You have a brain, godamn it. Use it!"

Joon-yeong who stood nearby, looked at us. "How are you still arguing in an apocalypse?!"

"Because he makes it so easy." I look over to the boys. Su-hyeok had accidentally hit Gyeong-su on the nose with a broom stick he started bleeding. Ouch.

They finally got the girl off the hose to land with a thud. Thankfully, we weren't fucked.

Unfortunately, Na-yeon and Gyeong-su were fighting again.

"Gyeong-su isn't a zombie!" I defended. "He got hit by the mop!" I turn to Su-hyeok. "Tell them!"

He stared at me, and back at the group. "I-I don't know.." he slightly moved back.

"What the hell?" I scoffed. I turned to Cheong-san who was really worried. Just like I-sak was to On-jo, Gyeong-su was to Cheong-san...and me.

"Is Y/n the only one believing me? Shit." The boy shook his head.

"Look!" Na-yeon yelled. "Your hand. Explain that." The girl huffed.

I look at his hand. "That's a fucking scratch, Na-yeon!"

With that statement, Cheong-san came over and checked his hand. "It's not a bite, it's a scratch. Anyone who wants to check, come here."

The others gathered around as Na-yeon continued to deny that he wasn't bitten.

Ms Park decided to solve this by putting Gyeong-su in the recording room for a few minutes in case he turns.

Minutes passed and he hasn't turned. Not caring what anyone thinks, I go inside and took his hand.

"W-what are you doing?" Gyeong-su asked, confused by my appearance.

I held his hand in mine and pressed it on my cheek. "See, if you were a zombie, you'd be cold. But you're not. Gyeong-su you're fine. Come out."

He shook his head. "No, no. I'm staying."

"It's been a few minutes already!"

"Y/n, it's fine. Go." He looked behind me and I follow. Cheong-san was looking at us, then our hands and back up again. "You should leave now. Cheong-san has...something to say."

"Huh?" He took his hand away from me and I left.

"What did he say?" Su-hyeok asked. Everyone was tuning in.

"He doesn't want to come out, but his hands weren't cold. I-sak's temperature was freezing before she turned."

Ji-min looked at Na-yeon and let out a scoff.

I walked over to Cheong-san. "Hey."

"Hey?"

"Um, do you have something to tell me?"

He scrunched his eyebrows before widening his eyes, looking at the recording room. "Ya, that bastard!" He cursed.

I frowned before realization came upon me.