stupid [ han gyeong-su ]

six.

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CHAPTER SIX :
BLOODY LIES

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THE GLASS SHATTERS as the zombie's upper body hangs in the broadcasting room. It's arms clawing the air as it attempts to grab Cheong-san, snarls and screams fill the room. The group huddled in the corner as they panic, screaming instructions at the boy fighting off the zombie. He grabs it's shoulders, trying to push it off but nothing happens. The boys scream 'push. harder. harder' from the corner whilst he struggles. Y/N giggles from the side at the unintentional innuendo. She snaps out of it when Wu-jin flicks her forehead. He discreetly laughs at her reaction, after understanding the innuendos she'd been laughing at. Rubbing the spot with a pout, she looks around to find something that can help her best friend with the zombie.

Gyeong-su runs up to try and help as does Su-hyeok who grabs a mop and hurls it into the zombie's shoulder. For a moment, it stops. Before it starts blindly reaching again, which led to Su-hyeok pulling on the cleaning item. In the process, he hits Gyeong-su in the face and Y/N winces at the impact. She decides to check on him after they get the zombie out, pointing to the computer and nudging the boy beside her to throw it at the undead creature. He quickly grabs it and chucks it at the zombie, successfully getting it out.

Dae-Su sighs in relief. "That was crazy. I'm so dead." Y/N blinks at him in confusion because he barely moved from the corner like most of them.

Cheong-san pants and looks at his friends, "Are you okay?"

Gyeong-su sighs heavily as he smiles at his friend, "Yeah, I'm good."

"No, you're not." You mutter as you go to grab some tissues for his nose. Scanning the room for a first aid kit to check if it's okay.

Na-yeon shakily points at the boy as she notices a trail of blood running down his nose. "You.... Gyeong-su, you're bleeding."

"I am?" He goes to wipe his nose but you slap his hand away and use the tissues. He scoffs in realization, "Right, it's because Su-hyeok hit me with a fսcking mop."

He steps forward to the group and so you can grab another tissue. Na-yeon's breathe catches, "Stay back. Stay where you are. You were bitten, weren't you, Gyeong-su?"

He looks surprised as he looks at everyone, "I wasn't. I wasn't. Didn't you see Su-hyeok hit me?"

No one responds and everyone takes a cautious step back. You frown at the reaction of your friends and classmates. You get that they were scared after what happened with I-sak and the Coach. But what reason would you have to lie? You didn't find it beneficial and although it would break you if Gyeong-su was bit - you'd be honest about it.

He gasps, hurt evident in his voice. "What is your fսcking problem with me?"

"You were bitten!" Her shrill voice hurts your ears as you focus on Gyeong-su's nose.

Noticing it's a bit red, but he doesn't react much when you move it so the impact didn't break it. Sighing in relief, you take out his spare handkerchief from your skirt and pour sanitizer on it wiping the excess blood but avoiding hurting him with the pungent smell of alcohol.

The pair continue to argue but you stay out of it, letting him fight his own battles since he's stubborn. You only step in when you believe he'd be okay with it. Lee Nayeon had always been a thorn in both your sides. They go back and forth for some time as you observe everyone in the room.