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...
After Jimin had shoved Jungkook away in attempt to be the straight headed one, he quickly covered himself up again, desperately hoping that Jungkook wouldn't attempt anything else.
But he still had one question bugging his mind, desperate to know the answer.
Why did he say he loved him?
But he thought he shouldn't keep droning over it, so he quickly shook his head, in attempt to make the thought go away.
Snuggling in to his sleeping bag, curling up in the fetal position, he kept trying to sway his mind from the thought of Jungkook kissing him.
Stop himself from thinking about that kiss, which, ok, he admitted was pretty good, but he had to keep telling himself that it would never work.
Because he honestly thought that it wouldn't.
But that though flew out of the window when he felt those familiar, strong hands come up to his waist, turning him onto his back.
He knew it was Jungkook trying to achieve something, but he didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing the zombie was there, so he kept his eyelids shut, on complete lockdown.
Until he felt strong arms embracing him, instead of a kiss.
He wondered to himself why he felt so comforted like this.
But in a last second attempt at pushing him away, Jimin tried snaking his arms between them, use them as leverage to separate them.
But to no avail, the arms that held onto him tightly, had wrenched around him even more, keeping him in a firm hold.
He began to feel the faint beating of his heart in the zombie's chest, wondering why, as the next few seconds passed, he let himself be carried away, letting Jungkook continue hugging him.
"Jungkook..." Jimin began, only to be stop by a faint 'sh' the zombie had let out.
Those arms had began tightening around him even more, if it was possible at this point, thinking of why Jungkook decided to hug instead of kiss him.
Not that it bothered him though, he just let it happen.
Let himself be carried away, melt into the zombie's warm, comforting embrace even further.
So, letting himself sink into the warmth that enveloped him, he began snuggling closer into Jungkook.
Until he heard a rustling noise outside.
"Hey... do you think we'll find them out here?"
One voice began.
Another chimed in, though much deeper.
"Nah. They'd be smart to not get close to the plant, what with all the radiation and chemicals leaking into the air, infecting the dead around the area even further, sriving them insane. It would be a stroke of luck from God if they made it out here, this far out."
Heart beating out of his chest, though not so much from the warmth engulfing him, some if it actually spurring his heart to beat faster, the voices outside made his heart pound in his chest.
Why were they out here? This late? Who even were they?
Would they find them and demand to take everything they had?
He tried to not let those horrible thoughts invade his mind, in fear that one may actually come true.
Fear beginning to persaude his thoughts, he thought it was best to stay silent, stay out of sight until the coast was clear, until it was morning.
So he ignored it for now, turning into Jungkook's warm chest, fearing everything and nothing.
But that moment had gotten him to wonder...
Why were people out so late? So far into the night? What were they doing, or be in the process of doing?
And most important of all, what group or person did they work with or under?
Jimin wondered, were they going to check out the plant? If so, why this late?
He would have to find out when they left for the place.
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Triple update, hehehe
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