Story of the Dead {Highschool of the Dead x OC/Male Reader}

Slumber Party of the Dead

These titles are putting me through the wringer. Call me Spongebob.

Anyways this is yet another chapter of this dazzling book, and-yeah I'm gonna stop there. I dunno how to start this one off so imma just say...sorry for the half year wait. Writer's block with this book and in general hit me like a bus, but we're back with this new chapter. Pretty long too, so hope it was worth the wait.

Question of the day! Tacos, or burgers? Curious. 

With that being said, hope you all enjoy!

                                                                                                                                                                                                      

With Ryo:

*Clink* *Clink* *Spray*

"Ahh, hot water..." Hirano sighed out pleasantly, sinking deeper and more comfortably into the bath he relaxed within. "I never thought I'd be enjoying taking a bath so much in my life."

"The threat of dying all day would do that to you." A white-red headed male said from his little seat, his friend sweatdropping as he rubbed his arms with soap and water 

The task of obtaining the house the newly formed went pretty well. Granted when they arrived they needed to clear the immediate area they would be living in, for the time being, of undead; but with the group effort put in they managed to do so and hole up pretty well for at least the night. Would they have to worry about tomorrow? Yeah, but that was future them's problem, for now the group of seven just wanted to relax for possibly one of the only times they knew of going forward. 

So that led to where they were now. Turns out killing undead repeatedly and not washing at any point for a few days would make one feel dirty, who would've guessed? Well they learned quick, so after eating a quick snack-they haven't actually eaten in a good minute looking back-the boys went in for their wash. Why them? Well, there was less of them, plus Saeko figured it'd be better if the person with gun knowledge was able to keep better watch when more refreshed. So as one half of the group washed, the other did whatever in the meantime, probably searching the house knowing some of them. 

Ahem, Saya and Saeko, ahem.

Takashi watched as the boy next to him sprayed the shower sprayer above his head, his face taking a more solemn turn. "You know...this may be one of the last showers we ever take..."

"Way to bring down the mood, Takashi." Ryo commented, moving his wettened hair from his field of vision

"I-I'm just saying...!" The boy responded, waving his hands in front of his face defensively before looking down towards the wet ground. "With the world how it is and no real way to tell if it will get better, the world as we knew it is going to end. Everything we've done before it going to become more limited."

"Yeah, and that's why I'm gonna enjoy it while I can." The red eyed male said as he scrubbed his arm down with soap. "It's gonna suck though, ice cream and manga might not exist anymore unless I find the latter laying around." 

"Y-You could just draw your own if we have the right supplies..." Takashi commented with a small smile, the boy next to him stopping before going back to his scrubbing 

"It's not the same." He replied, his friend's smile transforming into a awkward one with a chuckle  whilst sweatdropping

"What about you?" He started up, the brown haired male next to him donning a confused look at the sudden question. "What's your thoughts on everything? You were out there more than I was, how's things looking?"