Lucas pov.
It has been about five hours since that event with aggressive word but peace to our physical selves. Some how under all this pressure the zombies on the outside don't seem to be the real problem. The real problem is the people. You don't know what they'll say or do or what's going to come next. The people are the mystery that leave your stomach in fear of uncertainty.
"What are you thinking about." Farkle said as he sat down by me on the couch. I moved my arm to wrap around his dainty shoulders and he rested his head on my masculine shoulder.
"I'm just confused and uncertain about stuff." I said. I didn't want to be too descriptive because I don't want to confuse him.
"Well, were all confused. Why don't you come with me to join the others in the kitchen okay?" Farkle asked and gave me a peck on the lips but I wanked him in closer placing my hands on both side of his face. Our lips connected an interlocked as he laid back on the couch and I got on top of him. I slipped my tounge into his mouth. I heard the sounds of patter of people's feet coming my way buy, I didn't care.
"I'm still not getting why you find Lucas so attractive Farkle." Auggie said. Me and Farkle kind of wiggled off of each other and started laughing at what Auggie said.
"He has strong sexy muscles, eyes that make my heart melt and an award winning smile." Farkle said. Which made me blush. Farkle is the sweetest.
"I still don't see it." Auggie said.
"Well that's good you don't see that because I'm your adopted brother." I said.
"True. But I like my men scrawny and look good in skinny jeans." Auggie said. Which made me shoot Farkle a questioning
Look.
"Um what?" Farkle said.
"Wait so it's okay for you two to be gay but it is weird that i like googling scrawny men." Auggie asked.
"Um well since you are 8 years old yes." I said.
"You obviously don't know anything about today's modern children. Well Riley told me to tell you to come up to her room." Auggie said as he walked away.
So me and Farkle walked up the stairs to her room. We entered through the door and our eyes immediately looked at Riley with a questioning look.
"Why did you want us?" I asked.
"To make sure you weren't having sex on the couch." Maya said bluntly. Why would they even think that? Was she just kidding? I could see a look of embarrassment hit Farkle's face.
"She was just kidding. What were you guys doing?" Sharpy asked.
"Hey were making out!" We all hear Auggie yell from his room.
"Way to be sudle Auggie." Riley yells.
"Well let's just forget about that and just chat for a while we've got nothing better to do anyways." Sharpy said.
Me and Farkle walked over to the ground where they all were including Zay. I sit down first. Farkle was about to sit down next to me but, I pull his hand so he falls on top of my lap. He adjusts himself and I wrap my arms around his waist and set my head on his shoulder.
"There has been one question that has been bugging me about you guys realationship for a long time. how do you decide who pays for dinner?" Stewart asked. I thought he was going to ask who's top and who's bottom because we get asked that all the time.
"It alternates who ever suggests the date night pays." Farkle said.
"Oh" they all said at once. Had they all been wondering this too?
Out of nowhere we heard the sound of scratching on the side of Riley's apartment.
"What was that?" Riley asked in a scared tone.
"She stay quiet I'll go look out the window." I said. No one dared to move they were all to frozen with fear.
I silently walked to window, peered my head around the corner a tad and I saw it. This it the first I've ever seen. The skin was damaged and gross. The clothes were torn and dirty with blood stains from its human prey and dirt. I then and their saw my first zombie. We are on the top floor an the zombie is on the outside down stairs.
I glance back at them, they can see the fear in my eyes, but I can see the unsteadyness in theirs. I push my finger to my lips to show them they need to be silent. I walk out the door but, gesture for them to follow. We walk into Auggie's room and get him along with us. They follow me all the way to Topanga and Cory's room where Eric and they were.
I simply say "one is here." And they all no what I mean. I could see the panic in everyone's eyes. I looked at Farkle and he had gone white faced eyes were rolling. Oh crap. He is about to have a seizure. His breath begins to fasten as he drops to the ground. I have over to him quietly as everyone abruptly watches. His body shaking all about. I sit down next next to him as he flops around. I put my hand on his back and try to comfort him but, it all just seems to go to waist. "Does anyone know if he has his medication with him?" I asked in a whisper. You see he has seizures and that must have triggered it.
Nods of no shook upon everyone's heads. Oh crap. His body stops shaking and he starts to gain contusness. "What happened?" He asked.
"You had a seizure." I said.
"Fuck." Was all Farkle could say before he touched the front of his head.
"Did you bring your medication?" I said
Asked.
"No, i had been told by the doctor like three months ago that my seizures are a year length spread so I don't need to take it anymore." Farkle said.
"So your fine?" I asked.
"Yeah I-I think I am?"
"We need to do something about that zombie before it draws any more zombies over." Eric said.
"Your right." Topanga said.
"We are going to need to kill it." Sharpy said.
"I'll be willing to do it." Said a small voice coming from Stewart.
"Are you sure?" Topanga asked.
"Yes."
And with that we sent Stewart out with a knife to kill a zombie. Farkle and I were sitting on the floor in my room, I was trying to comfort him he had a massive head ache due to the seizure. He fell asleep in my arms. I carried him up to my bed and set him under the covers. I pulled myself under the covers. He turns over and in his sleep directs himself to me and wraps his arms around me. I wrap my arms around him too. This has been a very unpiculiar day, and I fall asleep fast.
