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“ heat of the moment ”
" I hope they're fine. " yoongi frowned, it was completely dark outside at this point. and there was still no sign of y/n and jimin.
all of them sat there anxiously, jin sighs shakily. " I'm sure they're safe, " he forced a smile, hoping to reassure the rest of them, " they must've hid somewhere probably..."
the sound of glass shattering rang around and it took y/n seconds to process what was going on.
she flinched as she saw the horde of zombies pile in, the screams of the three men who were now shooting at the undead.
she stood up, running towards the door where jimin stood and snatched her bag from the ground. jimin pushed the door open and closed it shut as soon as y/n entered.
and the two don't wait to hear the wails of three men and the groans of the zombies who devour them. they could still hear some of the zombies chasing them and slam against the locked door.
y/n jumped back as another zombie stumbled from the front, but jimin was already shooting it and yet once again, they reached another dimly lit room.
" the back door. " jimin pushed it open with a little force and y/n jumps out, closing it behind her back.
" fuck! " jimin grabbed her arm, the two yet once again start running down the alleyway seeing as there were around six to seven zombies lingering, and they caught their sounds.
panting, the two push through the small gap of the window, jumping inside and ducking behind the wall.
she breathed heavily, given the bag she was wearing weighed her down because it had plenty of water and some other things, she placed it down, her shoulders aching.
panting, she looked around the small store and it was eerily quiet. jimin sets his bag down, his eyes on the girl.
" are you okay? " y/n reached to grab his arm, only for him to swat it away. " I'm fine. let's get out of here. it's getting darker. "
" jimin—"
" no. "
" look, I'm sorry but what did you want me to do?! " y/n sighs softly, watching as he faced away. " both of us would get hurt and we wouldn't be able to take the food back—"
" that does not mean you get to do that, y/n! " she takes a deep breath as he snapped at her, " you don't get to do that. why do you always think its okay to put yourself in danger?! "
" I couldn't...I just—"
" did you think it makes us feel safe?! everytime! every single time, you do that and it only makes us guilty! "
