Plot:
Jimin has been living in a post-apocalyptic world, fighting off zombies threatening to overtake his sanctuary ever since he can remember.
But one night, he and his friends go on a little voyage, far beyond what is considered legal in the time...
Following after Minha and Tae, Jimin and Jungkook had come upon a dimly lit room, lab coats scattered everywhere.
Almost as if in a hurry...
But that aside, his eyes scanned around the room, in search of the armor they'd just talked about, as well the antiseptic and other medical supplies.
Carefully glancing around so he won't miss them, he suddenly finds what looks like the lab coats, but a little thicker and more heavy than the regular ones.
It wasn't actual armor, but it would work, considering what they were going to be doing in the next few days.
"Here, Jimin. This will be your protection." Minha had said out of nowhere, startling Jimin.
"O-oh. Thanks..." Jimin stuttered, grabbing onto the lab coat Minha had handed him.
"I still need to look for some protection for Jungkook..." Jimin said, glancing towards the other, whose eyes were staring deep into his eyes, almost like it was trying to put him into a trance.
"Ok. Well, while you're doing that, I'll help Taehyung look for his stuff, then we can all look for any medical supplulies we can use in case any of us gets hurt when we get to the plant. We'll also need to look for masks of some kind, to filter out the lingering toxins and chemicals in the air and sticking onto any of the surfaces." Minha stated, swinging her own coat around her, swinging her hair out of the coat.
"Yeah. We'll need to look for any med supplies we can find or get our hands on." Jimin replied, looking around for another coat to give to Jungkook.
Though he may not need it, Jimin still thought it was a good idea to at least give him some kind of protection against a bite, if he did get bit.
But that would be unlikely, seeing as he was undead, or at least partially undead, considering his heart had started beating somehow.
Which Jimin didn't really he was the cause of.
But back to real life, Jimin began searching for a coat of some kind for Jungkook.
Because he might need it in case he gets injured, one way or another.
Upon finding a coat suitable enough for the zombie, Jimin had grabbed it from a dirty, rusted cabinet that had been halfway open.
"Alright... let's get this on you." Jimin started, grabbing around shoulder areas of the coat, and had guided it around Jungkook's shoulders.
Glancing up, Jimin's breath hitched at what he saw.
Jungkook had been peering down at him, with an indiscernible look in his eyes, almost as if he'd wanted to attempt something.
Can I kiss him? Will he let me?
Jungkook thought to himself...
Jimin stood there, motionless at what was about to happen...
He watched as Jungkook had lowered himself down, inch by inch, and he really had no idea why he wasn't pushing him away by now...
Breath ghosting over his lips, his eyes fluttered shut, accepting what was happening, despite fighting his feelings.
He let love envelope him as Jungkook's lips landed on his, sending sparks all over his body in a flurry, warmth spreading in his chest and blooming in his stomach...
Separating from each other, Jimin saw emotions blooming in and through Jungkook's eyes.
Placing his hand on Jungkook's chest, he felt the beating, but even more than before. And, somehow, he let that entice him even more, and went in for another kiss, which Jungkook had obliged to happily.
Sparks had flown once again, each feeling the other's lips, craving more than the last time, feeling as though it was meant to be.
"Hey, Ji-" Tae had walked in, shock setting in over what he was currently witnessing.
Eyes wide in shock, Jimin separated from Jungkook, flattening his clothes.
"W-what is it?" Jimin asked, embarassed about getting caught.
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