Run (A Zombie PJM FF)

5

I sigh looking over at a sleeping Yoongi. Jimin as well was asleep. I pull up to my job. Diane has to still be alive. Theres no way she isn't nobody comes here. I park the RV and turn the screw driver the engine comes to a halt.

Yoongi opens one eye to look at me. "A restaurant?"

"My job." I sigh. "Can you guys stay here until the coast is clear?" He nods and I run into the small restaurant.

"Diane?" I scream. "Diane are you here?" There was no sign of life. I make my way to the back. The sight in front of me haunts me. I fall to the ground and start puking. Two zombies were tearing her apart. I let out a yelp and they look at me. Shit. I didn't even think to bring protection. They walk towards me then past me. What the hell? "Hello you fuckers I'm right here!" I yell at them.

They wobble around but don't come near me. I run upstairs to her apartment and head to where she keeps guns. I sigh grabbing some old duffle bag she had in her room and load it with any weapon she has. I grab a sword she had she said was from some Japanese dynasty or something I couldn't remember and toss it on the bed. I guess thats one good thing of having a crazy boss.

I strap the duffle around me and run back downstairs. I check the kitchen to the restaurants fridge and pull out several foot long sandwiches. I didn't know which one the boys would like so a few different ones should be fine. I do however keep the Buffalo chicken wrap for myself, that was premade for me. Before leaving the restaurant completely I blow a kiss over to Diane and head back to the boys.

"Here." I toss the bag of weapons to Yoongi. "I also brought us some food."

"You paid for food during a zombie outbreak?" Jimin tilted his head.

"Good thing your job is being pretty not smart." I sigh.

Yoongi chuckles at my joke grabbing a cold cut sandwich. "Turkey?" He tilts his head. "We don't have that in Korea is it good?"

I nod unwrapping my wrap while slouching down onto a chair in the RV. "It's one of my favorites."

"Whats that?" Jimin takes my wrap out of my hand and takes a bite.

"Excuse you." I say grabbing it back. "Its a buffalo chicken wrap and it's mine." I take a bite. "That was rude."

"Whats in it?" Yoongi asks.

"Do you guys have buffalo chicken in korea?" I sigh. They both nod. "So this is rotisserie chicken with buffalo sauce, shredded cheese, ranch dressing, lettuce, and olives." Yoongi grabs my wrap and takes a bite. "HEY GIVE IT BACK!" I rip it out of his hands.

"It's really good." He smiles.

"So is your turkey sandwich. Now stop touching my food."

We all sit around the small table and laugh at how silly we sound fighting over a sandwich during the end of the world.

"We could stay the night here." Yoongi finally says. "We can lock up the rv and head out tomorrow morning."

Jimin nods. "Yes I'm tired." He stretches.

"Okay but who sleeps where?"

"We can all fit on the bed." Jimin says picking up Noodles. "Its a queen."

"Okay." I sigh. "But I call a side thats on the wall."

We grab the stack of blankets and pillows that I had brought from my house. I grab the stuffed animal out of the pile and we head into the room. We set up the bed. I called the left side and they argued about who got the middle. I rolled my eyes and shoved a pair of headphones in my ears to drown them out.

I must have eventually fallen asleep because I wake up to the sun beaming through the windows of the RV. I sigh and hop out of bed and look back at the sight in front of me. Jimin and Yoongi were snuggled up together. I smile. I loved them as idols, but I'm getting to know them as them and they can be annoying but I feel an insane urge to protect them at all cost. I stretch my arms out and unlock the door and hop out of the rv.

I sneak my way back into the restaurant and to the fridge. The food is going to go to waste anyways. I grab a few different pastries and throw them in a bag. I hold the gallon of OJ and grab a few take out orders that were never picked up. I sneak back out to the rv. I place the food on the counter then reach around the bag of food Jimin packed from my house and pull out a can of Tuna. "Noodles!" I call.

Meow! He comes running to me.

"Are you hungry baby?"

Meow! He brushes against my leg. I pop open the lid and place the can on the floor for him. "Good boy." I pet his back.

"Now for you mr." I look up at Ramen. "Let's switch you to something a little bigger." I rinse out the coffee pot careful not to use any dish detergent. Grabbing a bottle of water I fill the coffee pot and I gently transfer him to the new "tank". "I'm sorry it isn't your 10 gallon little guy but this will have to do for now." I place a few of his little flakes in the pot and sigh.

"Wow." Yoongi yawns. "Shopping again?" He smirks.

"Yeah, I grabbed you guys breakfast. I figured after we eat we can head out."

He nods grabbing a croissant and biting it. "This is tasty."

"I made them yesterday before I went to your concert."

"They're really good."

"Thanks." I say biting a chocolate frosted doughnut.

"We should head out before Jimin wakes up."

"Why's that?"

"He'll probably sleep all morning." With that him and I stretch and begin driving.

AN: I listen to music while writing to help me get inspiration and stay focused. The playlist for this one is absolutely wild 😂 heres some Yoonmin for you.