THE LAST OF US//P.JM.

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Third person POV

It's the 4th day in this apartment for Jimin and Scarlett. Still here, in this cursed town.

Jimin slowly started eating, one meal a day, but at least he's eating. After he eats, she feels like she can eat too.

It's morning, eight o'clock. Outside it's foggy, it's like the sky and earth are one. The city it's blurred, lifeless. It's pretty cold for a summer morning.

The brown haired man, yawned rubbing his tired eyes, the dark circles started to go away. He slept for ten hours.

The ginger didn't sleep, all this time she checked on his from hour to hour to see if he's breathing. She ate, but she still didn't get sleep.

Even if she was exhausted, it still felt like a luxury for her to sleep after what she had done.

Trying to keep her eyes open all night, she lost track of time. They didn't have a lot of food left. But she mostly gave it to him, same with the water.

Licking her dry lips, she ruffled her hair getting up almost falling because of tiredness. She couldn't even see clearly.

With the though to check on him, she managed to walk out into and hallway. She tied her ginger hair lazily into a messy ponytail.

Before she took another step towards the dark room he was hibernating in, the door opened before she touched it.

He was standing in the door frame with a blank face, a couple of freckles were seen on his cheeks.

They stood for a second just looking at each other, she backed away leaving him space to move. He went to the kitchen without saying a word.

Following him, Scarlett entered the kitchen and stood in the door frame being curious. He just took a bag of chips from the counter.

He was in a better condition than she was. But she smiled a little seeing that he's alright, it's like it consoled her.

Casually opening the bag,he dived his hand and grabbed a couple of potato chips shoving them in his mouth.

Turning, their eyes met again. He leaned on the counter continuing to eat. "In a couple of hours, we're leaving this place, we need more food."

He then passed by her almost touching her shoulder. Her smile went away with the speed of light. Then he stopped on his tracks.

"You can take a nap until we leave, I'll wake you up. I know you didn't sleep." she turned to him facing his back playing with her fingers.

"How did you know I didn't sleep?" she blinked trying to keep her eyes open. He opened the door to his room, but he spoke before he closed it.

"I heard you every time you entered my room."

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