a 김남준 fanfic.
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Cover by @vanterous
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"C'mon it's getting late and we have work tomorrow" I said.
"If by work you mean going into the city and killing a bunc...
I woke up to the sound of snoring and someone banging on the door. "Wake up lovebirds!" Hoseok yelled from the other side of the door. "I hope you're not doing anything too nasty in there" He said before he pushed the door open.
I covered my face with the blanket from the bright light that had just flashed into the room. "What time is it?" I asked in my disgusting morning voice. Namjoon was still in deep sleep beside me. He had spread himself across the middle of the bed leaving me to hang onto the edge.
"9 am" Hoseok answered as he opened the curtains and jumped around screaming 'rise and shine'. It was too early for me because both of had fell asleep late at night the other day. My grandmother had made us help around all day and we were extremely tired. Plus I had now become used to waking up at around noon ever since the hospital.
"It's too early" I groaned as I pushed away Namjoon's arm and leg and pulled myself towards him so I didn't fall off.
"No it's not Halmeoni wants you guys to learn how to plant vegetables" He replied as he hovered above me. I felt like he was invading my privacy.
"I already learnt that in kindergarten" I said since I was still half asleep. Suddenly I felt two big hands on top of the comforter start to shake me. Hosoek was always this annoying in the morning.
I pushed him away then closed my eyes again. "Oi Namjoon!" He yelled giving up on me and going to the other side of the bed. The man hadn't moved an inch and it was surprising to see how he was still sleeping through Hosoek's constant yells.
"Wakey wakey" Hoseok sang as he shook the man. Namjoon stopped snoring and peeked open his eyes before closing them again.
"Go away. We'll be up in an hour" He replied before he pushed him away then turned to face me and pulled me close to him. I hugged back, burying my face in his chest while Hoseok gagged.
He then mumbled a 'fine' and walked away singing 'all my single ladies put yo hands up'. I rolled my eyes even though they were closed and sighed knowing I was fully awake. I opened my eyes and saw Namjoon's bare torso almost causing me to scream.
When did he take off his shirt? I thought to myself as I yawned and rubbed my eyes. I saw the dimpled man's eyes flutter open and look down at me. I didn't know since when we became this touchy feely but it felt nice and I always had a good sleep in his arms.
"Morning" I looked back and imagined myself as an ugly morning person. He smiled and leaned down almost kissing me on the lips but I turned my head and he kissed my cheek instead.
"Hey! No morning kiss?" He pouted against my cheek. I smiled and shook my head.
"We both have smelly morning breaths" I replied and closed my eyes again. He hummed in reply and we both almost fell asleep again when we heard a new fist banging on our door. "Guess we're not getting any more sleep" I mumbled to myself and pulled myself away from my boyfriend's arms.
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"...and so you pull from the roots after digging your way through" My grandmother spoke demonstrating how she pulled out her carrots. Her garden was rather large and was filled with all kinds of crops. It looked more of a farm then a normal garden and I wondered if people actually farmed in their gardens. I mean it was a good idea for a zombie apocalypse but it seemed absurd.
"Your turn" I pushed Namjoon towards the old woman as she called him.
"I don't get why we have to learn this" I said as I took a seat on one of the garden chairs. I felt the cold surface beneath me and scolded myself for wearing thin leggings and a long-sleeved shirt in this weather. It was getting colder by the day and I was worrying how we would survive through winter.
Only yesterday, I had found out that the phone connection lines were down because a bunch of walkers had destroyed the satellite system by setting the main building on fire. It was only a matter of time before the electricity, water and gas lines would be destroyed as well.
We hadn't contacted Yoongi and the others in about a week and Namjoon was starting to worry about how they were doing. Now that we had reached my halmeoni's and seen that she was completely fine, we didn't know if we should go back or not. Eventually, we decided to stay a few days before returning to Yoongi's and try to find out what is going on around the world. There must be some kind of haven where all the people are gathered. Not all of them must be dead. Right?
"Because this will help you when I die and you run out of food" My halmeoni broke of my train of thoughts and I looked at her.
"Don't talk like that..." I trailed off not knowing what to say.
"Honey, I'm going to die one of these days. We all know an old hag can't survive an apocalypse" She spoke calmly and kindly.
"I'll protect you halmeoni" I said with determination. She only smiled and went back to explaining how to plant radishes.
The rest of the day went by rather fast and it was only 5pm when Namjoon came up to me and sat beside me on the kitchen counter. "Hey" He said. I didn't reply because I wasn't in the mood to talk.
"About that date I was talking about a few days ago" He started and I looked at him curiously. "Do you want to go tomorrow?" He asked. I thought about it and nodded my head with a slight smile.
"You okay?" He asked trying to keep the conversation going. I realized why I was in a sour mood and decided not to tell him because it was embarrassing.
"C'mon. Are you ignoring me?" He asked again while I stared at nothing. I started to think about how my cousin Bora was constantly trying to seduce Namjoon. She sent him a wink every time he walked past her and tried to bend down whenever he was looking her way, either to stick out her butt or to show her cleavage and it was annoying the fuck out of me.
Namjoon didn't react much knowing how scary I could be but I couldn't help but feel overprotective. Even if he was concerned about why I was not talking to him I would never tell him that I was jealous. At that point I even tried to talk it out with Bora herself but she acted oblivious as fuck saying she didn't know what I was talking about.
Namjoon grabbed my hand made me look at him. "What's wrong?" He asked being the adorable person he is. It wasn't his fault but I still sent him a glare.
"Nothing" I replied before pulling my hand away and walking out the room.
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