til the end

7.

y/n y/l/n

"Urgh, Dae-su, what the fuck did you eat?"

Dae-su had just taken a shit, the smell filling up the whole room.

I sat with On-jo, my head on her shoulder and my hands around her waist, hugging her.

"Are you sure you don't need to pee or such?" The girl beside me asked.

I nodded, "Yeah. Besides, if I can't stand the smell of Dae-su's shit here, who knows what happens when I'm in. Might even need an ambulance."

"Ya, don't be so rude, Y/n. Pooping is a natural thing." The boy complained. I only stuck out my tongue at him.

"No-one's coming here to save us." Nam-ra said, watching Joon-yeong stare out the window, "there are no lights in the stores or apartments out there. They all ran away or died."

"What do you mean by that?" On-jo asked.

"No-one's coming here to save us." She repeated.

"Why do you have to be so pessimistic?" The glasses boy said, a little aggressive.

I leaned forward to see him, "It's better to be pessimistic rather than optimistic. Expect disappointment and not get disappointed."

"You know my mom, right?" Nam-ra said, "she would've torn the school apart to find me. But she isn't here."

That's nice.

Couldn't be me, though.

My mom would've searched JayJay's school and take him to the safest place on Earth, make sure he's set and isn't open in danger before contemplating whether to save me or not.

It's not his fault though. Everyday he reminds me that even if our parents spoil him, he's always there to love me.

"What do you suggest we do then?" Ji-min stood up.

She shrugged. "I was just pointing out facts."

"We know that no one is going to come and get us, so I think that we have to figure out what we're going to do next." Ji-min told us.

"We have to wait until we're rescued. We can't leave somewhere safe to go somewhere dangerous." On-jo stated.

I yawned. "I don't know...I'm getting a little bored."

I've been told many times to keep my mouth shut and I should've listened. On-jo hit my arm.

"And what if nobody comes?" Nam-ra asked.

"We haven't been waiting that long, yet."

"How long do you think we have to wait? Do you think we should wait until we die?"

I looked at the black haired girl, "Let's just wait as long as we can. I'm sure somebody will come in the morning. There are a lot of choppers flying around. Let's wait till tomorrow, yeah?"

Once everybody agreed and did their own stuff, On-jo nudged me. "Hey, Y/n. What did Gyeong-su mean when he said 'i hope he tells you'?"

I slightly frowned, "I don't know either. Who do you think he was referring to?"

"Hey, moron." Cheong-san came up to us, "you're sitting on my jacket."

I look down to see he was right. His jacket was underneath me. I ignored him.

"Y/n move your ass." He tugged on his jacket.

"Why? I like it here, Cheong-san."

He mumbled to himself before pushing me off his jacket. "Asshole."