dreamer ✵ jhsxbts

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video diary entry #127~

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is this on.. hellooooo? yes! it's on, let's get this show on the road... again. deep breaths hoseok.

okay, let's start.

this is video diary entry number one hundred and twenty-seven, the date is 29/03/2020 and the time is 19:20 or 7:20 pm kst.

hi, hoseok here again. it's now two years and five months into the second year of the apocalypse. nothing much has changed from the last diary entry, apart from the fact kunnie has now got twenty mates instead of seventeen now! i mean.. how is that possible? it's crazy man. i couldn't believe it. i'm happy for him, i just hope they are not mean to him or hurt him because he's toooo precious. it's sad i can't see him anymore, i'd love to catch up.

on another note, i've finally started wandering in the streets again after what happened last time. i'm still not over it. going out there is still way too scary.

i have to go out tonight to get groceries so i don't... you know know, die? i wish i had my car, but as you know, someone stole it... guess i'm going on foot for a little while longer.

ugh.. the only good thing about this bloody apocalypse is the fact that i don't need to work in order to keep my house.

most of the death stay underground due to the sun so why would they use the houses anyway? only like 4 in my street do. the rest are occupied by some sunshines.. including myself of course.

the deaths are so rich, i don't even know how they are though. they've got millions each and us sunshines only have a little under a thousand each. it's painfully unfair.

.....hold on, why am i going out at night to get groceries? gotta run! i'll report back the next time i need to. i promise.

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hoseok sprinted out the house, nearly forgetting his keys on his way.

the sunshine was extremely unfit at this point in time. he'd refused to come out of the house for months. he only would come out of the house for shopping like clothes and groceries, sometimes for mail, not that he got much though.

as hoseok was running, he happened to glance to the left. he looked across the not so busy street to meet eyes with one of his old friend, they called him jihoon.. wooshi? or was it woozi? he had too many names these days.

him and his twelve mates had moved into his house a two years and three a months ago. woozi was twenty-two when he found his mates which was back in 2018's december. 'his twenty-forth birthday was last november' he thought.

hoseok wished he'd been there, he was one of his friends after all, but deaths don't like other sunshines. he sighed remembering that as he continued running to the grocery store.

the sunshine was sweating by the time he got there. the boy didn't like running at all, but then again.. who did?

he got the little shopping list he had stored in his jean pocket and opened the shop door.

without a second thought he went to the frozen isle of the small shop and got out over ten pizzas for the month. he also got some chips and crisps, basically junk food. for a treat he got himself some bananas and oranges.

after the apocalypse started, they because heavily overpriced. the apocalypse effected the soil and made the ground, in some places, extremely hazardous to humans and even zombies.

hoseok made his way to the cashier he had grown to know as a friend.

"hey hoseok," the friendly cashier said.

"hey hyungwon hyung!" hoseok said cheerily bouncing on his heals, "how's jooheon and all your mates?"

"oh, our little sunshine is doing fine. can't say the same for the other five though," hyungwon said sighing when he mention his zombie boyfriends.

"everything will turn around in a while," the sunshine boy said smiling.

hyungwon wasn't like most deaths, he could talk to other sunshines. he is truly extraordinary.

"anyway, seokie as much as i love our talks, you should get going, it's getting dark," the tall lanky boy said looking out the window.

"oh fuck-" the other started.

"language hoseok," hyungwon said with a small chuckle.

"sorry hyung, ill see you next month!" the smaller said with a wave while walking out the door.

"bye seokie," the older said just before the other walked out the door.

hyungwon sighed, "i wonder when he's going to find his mate.. or mates?"

"hopefully soon," he finished.

little did hyungwon know, he would wish he never said those last two words.

8 0 9 w o r d s

(a/n: ages are changed for the purpose of the story:

v oldest to youngest v

jimin (24 years old)
jungkook (23 years old)
yoongi (23 years old)
taehyung (22 years old)
jin (22 years old)
namjoon (20 years old)
hoseok (18 years old)

enjoyyy!!!)