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na jaemin pt. 2

this is chapter two of the zombie! please enjoy!

originally this was going to he the final chapter of jaemin's zombie au, i have to split it into another chapter due to the amount of writing:))

jaemin's pov
"i'm alright, just... sleepy." y/n mumbled before passing out. "oh shit!" i yelled, forgetting about alerting the monsters and caught her before she hit the ground, wrapping one arm around her waist and the other around her shoulders. looking at her face and taking in all of her features, she's so beautiful.

"JAEMIN!" mark yelled as he ran in front me, slaying the monster before us. "take her home, tell renjun and jeno to come here." he instructed. i obeyed his instructions and told the boys renjun and jeno to help mark and chenle fight off zombies. jisung and haechan were playing board games in the living room so i took y/n up to my room.

i tucked her into my bed and sat on the edge of the bed and stayed there for a while.

"you're really pretty, you know. last night, when i got all in your face, it was because i thought you were so... beautiful. i couldn't see all of your features clearly, so i got closer. when we started fighting about your bag, i'm sorry about that by the way, i didn't really need to see your bag. actually, i couldn't care any less about your bag, i wanted you to stay close to me - closer than a regular distance for people who just met. especially, us." i paused, staring at her sleeping face.

"at the store, when i pulled you behind me, i wanted to you to be safe, but when you were behind me, my hand on your wrist, i felt the need to protect you every single day we live in this infected city." i finished.

"thats very sweet of you, jaemin." y/n said, sitting up against my headboard. "shit, how much did you hear?" i asked, hoping she didnt hear a lot. "oh i heard everything jaemin. i think they heard everything too." she said, laughing while pointing at the door.

i turned around to see all the boys standing at the door with all types of expressions; teasing smiles, happy smiles, haechan crying ??

"haechan, why are you crying?" i asked him, standing up and walking towards him.

"a girl might actually like you back-" he cut himself off as laughter errupted in all of the boys. "oh, fuck off, haechan." i laughed, gently shoving haechan. "alright, we'll give you and y/n some time together." mark said before pushing all of the boys out the room.

"fuck, you weren't supposed to hear all of that." i said with a slight chuckle. y/n laughed at my embarrassed state.

y/n's pov
"it's alright. at first, i found you quiet annoying - always in my way." i said, shifting around the bed. "at the store, i was annoyed that you kept pulling me back because i... i knew what could've been in there, but i'm capable of making my own decisions, jaemin." i continued, " but thank you, jaemin. my ass would've died in there." i finished, laughing at myself.

"so, are we friends?"

"i think we could be more than friends."

"best friends?"

"we could be together, you idiot." i laughed at threw a pillow at him. "alright, alright. come here." jaemin laughed and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into a hug.

~four years later~

"hey, y/n!' mark said as i entered the apartment. "hey, mark." i smiled, dragging out the 'y'.

four years since the virus started. the virus has been cleared and all the remaining zombies have been captured and burned.

it's been four years since we've all met. four years since jaemin and i have been best friends. that's right.