For Us To Survive || All Of Us Are Dead

Butterfly kisses

The three of them rushed out of the room when they heard Nayeon's voice screaming in what seemed to be frustration and anger.

The scene they saw was Namra confronting Nayeon while the others seem to be covering Gyeongsu who looks shocked.

Cheongsan walked up to Namra and glanced at Gyeongsu before looking back at her. "The hell happened here?"

Namra was silent for a while before answering. "Nayeon tried to turn Gyeongsu into zombies."

M/n looked at the pink handkerchief that was laying around Nayeon, it had traces of blood on it. It's most likely the zombie's blood.

Cheongsan whipped his head towards Nayeon and roughly grabbed her by the collar. "You! I knew you were crazy but not to the point you would want to kill him." He spits through gritted teeth.

"So what! He deserves it! He's just some stupid welfie, nobody cares if he dies!" Nayeon growled as she's clawing at Cheongsan's hands.

Cheongsan shoves her down to the hard floor, he really can't believe the things she spits out of her dirty mouth.

Instead of looking at the scene that was happening, m/n went to check on Gyeongsu squatting right in front of the man.

"Hey, did the blood get on your injuries?" M/n asked, looking up at the male searching for any signs of change.

Gyeongsu who was still a bit shaken from what just happened shake his head no at m/n's question. "Namra...she slapped the napkin away just in time." He explains, voice shaking along with his hands.

Noticing his trembling hands, m/n guide Gyeongsu back into the recording room away from Nayeon. They sit on the floor in silence, although m/n could still hear Gyeongsu's labored breathing.

M/n gently guides Gyeongsu's head to his shoulder for him to rest on. "It's fine now. I'm here so get some rest, Gyeongsu-ya. It's been a rough day, right?"

Gyeongsu shut his eyes tightly as he snuggles closer to m/n for warmth and comfort. For once, Gyeongsu was not the one protecting others and it felt nice.

"Thanks..." Gyeongsu muttered before falling asleep, finally feeling all the tension in his body loosen. Seeing his friend's sleeping face, a satisfied smile forms on m/n's face. He was glad that Gyeongsu wasn't harmed, after all, he was one of the few friends that m/n had and he couldn't afford to lose anyone anymore.

Not when he could prevent it.

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It was in the middle of the night when m/n was jolted awake by the abrupt itchiness that burns all around his arms. He staggered while getting up, quietly holding down his groans to not wake up his friends.

He keeps on scratching his arms to make the itchiness gone but it was to no avail as if it was a torture he has to endure. The moonlight shines through the window and coincidentally it shows the marks on m/n's arms.

His veins were turning black and there were deep scratches on his arms from the rough scratching he did. Making things worse, his eyesight started to get red as if he wear red-tinted sunglasses.

Panic surges in m/n's mind and his eyes dart around on his friend's sleeping face, defenseless and completely unaware of his change.

He curses at himself before stumbling to the door to get out.

"Come on..." He frustratedly muttered, trying to get the door open but his hand was trembling making it hard for him.

"What are you doing?" M/n whipped his head around and back off to the door while holding a hand up to stop the person from coming closer.

"Suhyeok." M/n called, recognizing the all too familiar figure although it was dark with only the moonlight lighting up the room.

Suhyeok was stunned seeing the disheveled state m/n's in. He's in worse conditions compared to before they fall asleep.

The man gets closer to m/n who weakly pushes him back, his palm on Suhyeok's chest where his rapidly beating heart would be.

Suhyeok holds m/n's hand and slowly drags it to his cheeks, eyes never leaving m/n's eyes as if asking him to look closely at what he's about to do to him.

Suhyeok kissed the inside of m/n's palm with so much tenderness, then m/n's bruised knuckles. He makes sure to kiss each of them softly. These rough hands have saved him countless times, the same hands that keep giving and barely received anything back.

M/n gape at how Suhyeok kissed his hand. He watches how Suhyeok's kisses went over each of the scars he has on his hand, it tickles, he thought.

Even at the sight of the disgusting black veins, Suhyeok didn't hesitate to press his lips against them despite m/n's flinch.

The kisses trail from m/n's hand till he reaches m/n's chapped lips.

The kiss was soft and gentle as if he was figuring something out. They part a bit because of the lack of oxygen and yet their eyes never took off each other.

As if making up his mind, m/n roughly pulled Suhyeok's neck for another kiss startling the man. It was rougher this time, both filled with yearning and lust.

Suhyeok couldn't handle the overwhelming excitement, he gasped for air in-between kisses, his hands clenching on m/n's h/c hair.

"M/n...m/n" Suhyeok breathed, trying to grab the other man's attention, who was busy kissing his neck.

Seeing that m/n is unresponsive to his call, Suhyeok roughly tugged m/n's hair to stop him. For a split second, shivers run down his spine and M/n was forced to look up to Suhyeok's blushing face.

Cute, he thought. He wonder why he never noticed someone as cute as this before even though they were so close.

"Let's stop here." Suhyeok meekly suggests, finally dawning on him what just happened. They were literally about to fuck each other while his classmates were still sleeping near them.

M/n watch over how Suhyeok's face keeps growing red over time and let out a small smile. Suhyeok helped him again this time, the heat that was coursing through his veins died down sometime in the middle of their make-out.

He pulled the man in his arms, silently thanking him.

"But you're the one that starts it first." M/n nonchalantly comments beside Suhyeok's ear.

"Wha- nO!" Suhyeok protests as he pushed m/n away from his ear, his face as red as it could be.

M/n smiled at the carefree moment they were having and for the last time that night, he kissed Suhyeok's forehead with gratitude.

The man froze in his hold. It seems like any more teasing would make the man too excited for sleep so m/n decides to put a stop to it.

"Let's sleep." M/n said dragging Suhyeok to sleep. Both of them leaned against the wall with m/n's head resting on Suhyeok's shoulder.

That night, a newfound feeling starts budding in m/n's heart unknown to them. Just like how they don't know that someone heard them.