The Busan Boys

Chapter 8

(A lot of dialogue. Mostly dialogue.)

"Everybody, this is Chae Yeong."

The little girl looked at us as if we were four headed monsters. V laughed. "Hi Chae Yeong! How old are you?" he bent down to her level.

"Eight years old..."

"Really? Where are your parents?"

Chae Yeong hung her head down. "I-i don't know."

V raised his eyebrows then turned his head to Jimin. "Did you just kidna-"

"No- no!" Jimin waved his hands in a weird and panicky motion. (writing skills on point) "I found her by herself in the station. That's why I ran away from you guys. To save her. And we need to help her find her parents."

The brunette returned his attention to the girl. "Do you know where you last saw them?"

"I know that my dad has been on the train... this is his jacket," she mumbled before lifting up the brown coat she was clutching onto. V sighed and stood up, brushing his hand through his hair. For a split second he looked irritated but he quickly covered up with a smile.

"We'll find your parents, Chae Yeong. I promise." He held up his pinky towards her. She stared at it for a second before wrapping her own pinky around his. "You're gonna be strong, right?" The girl nodded, smiling slightly.

V hyung was always good with kids. His vibe was just so friendly and warm-like. I'm happy that he's here to cheer up Chae Yeong.

"Alright so... who are you guys?" Jimin waved his hand at the three teenagers that came with us. The red haired guy stepped forward. For a second I thought his skin was glowing.

"Hi, my name is Hoseok. Jung Hoseok," he smiled, flashing his pearly whites, "nice to meet you guys although it may have been an awkward situation that we've stepped in."

Then the brunette spoke up. "My name is Mina. Sorry that we kind of interrupted a serious problem that you guys were in. If only this shit head--" she glared at Hoseok-- "didn't stuff us in a bathroom at the most irrelevant time, we wouldn't have bothered you guys."

"Hey, I saved y'all asses so don't be coming for m-"

"Alright!" Yuna chirped in the middle of their bickering. "I'm Yuna. Jungkookie here already knows me." I blushed. "I hope you don't mind us being in a group with you guys."

"Woah woah woah. Who said that we're bringing you guys with us?" Suga commented. Hoseok bit his lip while Mina scratched her head and grumbled incoherent things. Yuna noona looked saddened by his remark. I felt a little twinge in my heart.

"Hyung, you don't have to be rude to them." I touched Suga's right arm. "They don't seem like bad people. They can help us."

"No Jungkook, we can't trust them. What reason do we have to?"

"Mina helped us when she told us that the zombies couldn't see. They can help us fight off zombies," I tried to reason with him. I know it's kind of illogical but honestly I wanted to get close with Yuna noona.

"Yeah and thank you Mina for that. But it can be dangerous. Caring for seven people, including a child? That's a lot to look out for, Jungkook."

"Please, I don't want to leave them like this." I gave him a puppy look. The silver haired male squinted at me before grumbling.

"Shit, fine whatever. But remember what I said before," he turned to them, "I will dump you all if any of you guys get us hurt."

Hoseok was the first to respond. "Aye aye captain!" Jeez, how is a guy this cheerful during the zombie apocalypse? Suga rolled his eyes before telling him to shut the door at the other side. I guess we're just gonna stay in this car until the train stops. "So what are your names?"