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lullips · 3 years ago

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when i'm with you — l. sh

pairings : lee suhyeok x fem!reader

genre : fluff, lowercase intended

summary : in this catastrophe, you and suhyeok feel the safest when you are with each other.

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the cold wind slips past through the broken window. a bunch of kids who were just experiencing their first-ever zombie apocalypse scattered around the room, finally feeling at peace as their eyes closed, roaming in their own dreams.

the two lovers sat together near the window, your head on suhyeok's chest and his arm under your neck and the other one wrapped around your waist, pulling you close to make you feel warmer, one of your arm on his stomach, legs tangled together, and his blazer on top of you both.

your breaths were steady, hair framing your face perfectly and the moonlight hit your face as you sleep, escaping this nightmare for a little while, secretly wishing that this was all dream, and by the time you woke up you were in suhyeok's room, doing your make-up on him or play mario kart together while the smell of his mum's cooking fills the entire house.

suhyeok didn't sleep though. instead, he keeps his eyes on you. holding you so dearly and watching you as your chest move up and down at a steady pace. he didn't want to sleep, at least not yet. this could be the last day you guys were together and he didn't want to waste it.

oh, how he wished all of this didn't happen. how he wished that right now, at this hour (honestly he doesn't know exactly what time is it but he guessed it's around 9 pm) he could take you out to an empty park, being dummies together.

he sighed, giving you a long forehead kiss before deciding to close his own eyes as drowsiness starts to kick in. he pulls you even closer, snuggling into your neck to find more warmth in this cold night.

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the group of the teenage survivors sat by the fire on the school's rooftop, comfortable silence fills the night. after a tiring and thrilling struggle to get to where they are right now, they finally get to rest again. though they were extremely upset the helicopter left them, they have no other choice but to stay here, wishing for another one to come and finally taking them to a safe place.

"should we do a deep talk? like confessions or something? you know like in the movies." you said, chuckling while leaning your head to suhyeok's shoulder.

"okay, first of all, please stop that lovey-dovey stuff, it's grossing me out." daesu said, only to make suhyeok plant a hard kiss on your cheek which makes the group—and you—scream and gasps in shock.

"just say that you're jealous, daesu." suhyeok teased, sticking his tongue out at the boy who had a sour expression on his face, causing everyone to laugh.

"oh, i think we should do that. what y/n said, i mean." onjo spoke. all of them nods and there goes the conversation.

from jimin's not-so-pleasant story about how she should just move to seoul, to how namra felt so glad that she finally had some friends, to daesu's singing, and to cheongsan's confession for onjo. you can say it was quite nice, it brings closure to all of you and you liked it. you like how it felt safe and comfortable.

you feel suhyeok's hands on your shoulder. you look up and smile at him before closing your eyes and rest your head on his chest. "what are we gonna do after this?" you said.

"what do you mean?" suhyeok asked, looking down at you.

"you know, after all of this is over, what do you want to do?" you opened your eyes to meet his.

"well, what do you wanna do?" he asked again.

"i want to eat your mum's jjajangmyeon, it was my favorite. i want to put my make-up on you and play mario kart together. or maybe roblox, anything on your computer. and then we can watch peaky blinders, we haven't finished that." you said, looking at the night sky above. the only thing that remains the same in this hell hole.

suhyeok smiled sadly, he wants to do that too, really. he would do anything to eat his mum's jjajangmyeon while watching your favorite shows, constantly throwing comments and arguing here and there again. but he didn't even know are they gonna be able to do that anymore? but nonetheless, he answered softy, "then we'll do that after this."

suddenly you felt a wet drop on your cheeks which make you open your eyes. "are you crying?" you asked.

"no." suhyeok shake his head.

"are you drooling?!" you said again, sitting straight.

"what? no!" your boyfriend replied, hands up in defense.

"wait..," you trailed off. another drop hit your face, and then more drops hit your face again. "it's- it's raining!" you yelled in joy.

"everyone, it's raining!" getting on your feet, you opened your mouth to drink some of the rain waters. "oh my god, it's raining! woohoo!!" you yelled again, twirling and jumping, feeling freer with every drop of rain that hits you.

suhyeok watches you with loving eyes, seeing you bubbly as that making butterflies form in his stomach. god, how he loves you so much.

the tall boy got up, coming towards you and picking you up with a genuine smile. he spins you around, the melody of your laughs combined as well as the others'.

after a few spins, suhyeok finally put you down, never breaking the eye contact. he keeps his hands on your waist and your hands on his neck. you both smile at each other before closing the gap between you both. sharing a soft loving kiss with each other.

you broke the kiss, looking straight into his eyes and playing with the back of his hair as you whispered. "i love you." a tear dropped from your eyes as the stress, anxiety, and tiredness starts to overwhelmed you, followed by a sob.

suhyeok's hand finds its way to your cheeks, wiping the tears away as he brings you to his embrace. "i love you too."

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you walk hand in hand with your boyfriend, couldn't help but let out a small sniff when you saw the armies with their guns, the feeling of relief washed you over. finally, it's all gonna come to an end.

you put your hands up, signaling the armies that you guys bring no harm. memories of the difficult process for all of you to get there, the people that didn't make it, your friends that didn't make it. namra, cheongsan, wujin, joonyeong, everyone creeps up to your mind. leaving a bittersweet feeling in your chest.

suhyeok rubbing your hand in a small circle, giving comfort and reassurance as much as he can.

"there are survivors!" the army shout, bringing their guns down and rushing to you guys, checking here and there.

you're safe. suhyeok is safe, all the pain, all the tired, are worth it. even though there have to be painful sacrifices.

the armies led you guys to the quarantine camp, giving you clean clothes and all. you look around, looking at the people inside the rooms, crying and hugging together.

you look up to suhyeok, only to find him already looking at you. "we made it." you said, letting out a breath of relief.

he smile and nod. "we made it."

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four months have passed. you and suhyeok sat together on one of the sides of a tent. both of your hands inside his as he constantly blows it to bring warmth, watching the kids running around and playing with each other. it started to snow, which you were so happy for. you love winter, you love the snow. it was such a peaceful scene to see after the catastrophe behind.

"are you hungry?" you said, leaning on him.

"mhm, what do you want to eat?" he asked.

"i don't know, anything. but i really want hotteok right now." you look at him with a scrunched face. "do you think they'll give us some hotteok for winter?"

suhyeok chuckled softly, ruffling your hair a bit. "maybe? we'll see. i'll make you one if they don't." he rubs his nose against yours. you laughed as you feel the tingling sensation.

suhyeok give you a peck before hugging you so tightly. rocking you forward and backward. "aahh, you're so cute, i love you, darling."

how you guys wished this moment would last forever. the situation isn't the best but it's enough, you like it. now that everything has passed, you swear you would cherish every moment you had. with your friends, with the people around, and most importantly... with suhyeok.

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not very happy abt the ending cuz i'm not sure how to end it but well oh well here you have it <3

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whatsk-poppinhomies · 3 years ago

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And So You Thought... Word Count : 5.7k TW : depictions of gore ; reader doubts ; zombie apocalypse ; kind of episode 1 & 2 spoilers, but also canon divergence by a lot ; Suhyeok being a really good boyfriend ; Request : Anonny asked "Can you write a Su-hyeok x reader angst to comfort?"

“I was gonna go play basketball before lunch was over... or do you want me to wait for you to finish your lunch? I can stay with you until you’re done, and we can walk back to class together.” Suhyeok sat beside you at the lunch table, his chin resting against his knuckles as he watched you, the feeling of his eyes on your face had you burning up under his gaze, but you quickly shook your head, giving him a tight lipped smile as you swallowed down the the food that you had been chewing.

“I’ll meet up with you in class, don’t worry.” It was your usual response considering he asked every day, and you thought that at some point he’d expect what you were going to say and just stop asking, but maybe he expected you to one day just agree to let him sit beside you until you were finished so he could actually walk you to class.

A soft hum drifted through his lips as he finally stood up, pressing a swift kiss to the top of your head before ruffling your hair. “Try to focus on eating your lunch instead of reading, jagi. It’ll keep your food from getting cold.” He teased, causing you to whip your head around and stick your tongue out at him which had both him and Cheongsan laughing. “Try to at least finish by the time Onjo and Cheongsan finish so you can walk up with them, okay?” He was right back to being serious and you simply nodded your head in agreement before looking back down at the pages of your book as he walked away.

With your lunch barely finished, you pushed away from the lunch table, only closing your book long enough to empty your tray in the garbage. “You’re not walking with us? We’re almost done if you want to wait…” Onjo called out to you as you walked by the table, but you simply shook your head, opening your book once more as you headed to the door.

The sound of screaming sounded from outside, and when you lifted your head you saw a swarm of students rushing towards the doors, the glass cracking as they slammed their fists against it to try to get in. “What the hell…?” You whispered to yourself, frozen in your spot as the glass shattered and the students fell to the floor in front of you. It wasn’t until you saw someone… or something that had once been a someone come running towards the lunch room, they seemed rabid, and you were stunned into silence when you saw one of these… things bite into someone, tearing their flesh from their neck, the chunk of skin dangling from the mouth of this once student.

“Come on! Move!” Cheongsan shouted as he grabbed the bag of your sweater, yanking you away from the doors and the hoard of students and used to be students. “Go! Go with Onjo!” He screamed, pushing you towards her as he pushed back the crazed students that had no emotions in their eyes, their teeth bared as they snapped at Cheongsan and anyone else that ran past them.

“What the hell is going on?!” You screamed over the commotion in the lunch room as you and Onjo tried to find anywhere to go, a way to escape the chaos and the horror that was unfolding in front of your eyes.

There was no response, and everything was moving so fast yet so slow as you both watched people that you used to chat with in the halls getting attacked by these vicious students, or pushed aside by other students that were just as scared trying to find a way out. “I… I don’t know… Cheongsan!!” She called out his name, calling him over as she pointed to a window, seemingly the only means to an escape from the lunchroom.

“Go! Go go go!” He shouted back, rushing over to where you and Onjo stood, dodging everyone and everything that came towards him until he reached the both of you, pushing you both up through the window. “We have to get up to the classroom…” He panted out as he climbed through the window after you and Onjo. “Let’s go.”

“Suhyeok…” You whispered, your heart sinking as you thought of your boyfriend that had left before you, hoping that he had made it to the classroom already, that he was safe. “What’s happening…?”

Cheongsan shook his head, pushing you forward as Onjo tugged against the sleeve of your sweater, pulling you forward. “We can ask questions later, we need to get somewhere safe. Suhyeok is fine though… I’m sure of it.” The way his assuring words were simply tacked onto the end, it wasn’t as reassuring as you assumed they were supposed to be, but you didn’t really have the time to ask anything else or prod more as the sound of snarling and screaming grew closer, proving that whatever was going on, it was happening everywhere on the campus.

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Cheongsan and Onjo slammed their fists against the door to the classroom as the hoard of used to be students rushed towards them. Gyeongsu quickly opened the doors, allowing them to come in and catch their breath. “You made it… Oh my god!” Suhyeok exclaimed when he saw the two bracing themselves against their knees, sweat dripping from their foreheads, but his smile quickly fell when he looked behind them and saw that you weren’t there. “Where’s Y/N?”

His voice was flat, and his steps were quick, carrying him to the door to look out the windows, wishing to find you somewhere in the multitude of monsters, but also praying that you weren’t there, for your safety and his own sanity. “She was… she was right behind us…” Onjo stammered out, standing up straight and spinning around as if you’d miraculously show up right behind her or beside her. “I knew she was there… Right Cheongsan?”

Cheongsans head nodded quickly, his eyebrows furrowed as he silently questioned where you could have gone, or what could have happened while the three of you were running up to the classroom. “She was, she really was. We had to run and… Maybe she got caught up somewhere… Maybe she’s hiding somewhere. She’ll be okay…”

Suhyeok felt like his heart had fallen into the deepest pit of his stomach, his knees buckling as he leaned against the wall to hold himself up. “I need to go find her… She can’t be alone… She’s… I need to find her.” And, as if like a zombie himself, he started walking towards the door, his thoughts focused only on you, finding you.

“Hey! Hey, stop!” Gyeongsus voice was panicked as he tried to keep the door shut while Suhyeok tried to open it, the sound of the struggle drawing the attention of the zombified students towards the classroom. “She’s fine! You need to just calm down. We’ll find her! Right now we need to think of what we’re gonna do while we wait to be rescued. I’m sure someone called the police or something, and they’ll find her too… Just be patient.”

Patience… It was a crazy thing to be expected to have right now with everything that was going on. “How can I be patient at a time like this? Y/N is somewhere in the school… She’s probably alone and scared…” His jaw was set, he looked like a man that was about to risk it all, but he knew that doing so would risk the lives of everyone else in the room. “Why didn’t you look after her? Why didn’t you make sure she was with you?” His voice was low, filled with fear that he felt not knowing where exactly you were, laced with the anger he felt towards Cheongsan for not protecting you.

“What do you mean? How was I supposed to protect her, Onjo, and myself?” Cheongsan retorted, and it was obvious that he was on the defensive, especially considering the fact that it seemed like Suhyeok was blaming him for you not being there right now. “Why weren’t you there to keep her safe, to get her out of the cafeteria? Huh? What was so important that you had to leave early? Hmm? Is it because you had to meet up with Namra again?” The sudden accusatory question had Suhyeok jumping out of the chair that he had settled in, his ears burning a bright red but his nostrils flared with his anger.

“Don’t.” He practically growled through gritted teeth, his finger pressed against Cheongsans chest. “I’m not with Namra, I can’t believe you’d accuse me of that when my girlfriend is literally missing.”

Cheongsan chuckled humorlessly, stepping back from the prodding fingertip of Suhyeok, his lips pursed as he looked between his friend and the girl in question, the class president standing in the back of the room near the windows, her hair creating a curtain to shield her face, or maybe to block out the scrutinizing looks of everyone else in the room. “I never accused you of that… You’re the one who brought it up, not me.”

Syhyeok huffed loudly, taking a step towards Cheongsan, only for Gyeongsu to step in between them, placing his hands against both of their chests. “Stop it, both of you… Seriously. The last thing anyone needs is the stress of the two of you fighting. Just cut it out.” He said, already sounding exhausted. “Can we just try to figure out how to get in touch with someone… anyone? The police should have been here by now if someone called… Them or the fire department… Where are they?”

“We need to find a phone… Does anyone have a phone… Anything? Anyone?” Daesu asked, standing in the center of the room. “I mean, there’s not much else that anyone can do, right?” Suhyeok nodded in agreement, clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth as he turned away from Cheongsan. “Someone in the class has to have kept their phone…”

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You had managed to make it to one of the empty rooms, barricading the door and shutting the curtains before finally allowing yourself to break down as you tried to process and comprehend what was really going on. You didn’t fully understand it, and you probably never would, but based on the absolute chaos and the scenes of havoc that you passed by while you had been running with Cheongsan and Onjo… It looked like a scene straight out of a zombie apocalypse movie. The only question was… What had caused it? When did it even start? Everything had seemed perfectly fine while you were at lunch and even before you had gone to the cafeteria.

Now probably wasn’t the time for you to be trying to rationalize what was happening, and it surely wasn’t the time for you to be trying to figure out a timestamp for when it had happened. You needed to find a way to get to the others. Did they even notice that you were gone? Did they even care? Was Suhyeok somewhere safe? Had he met up with Cheongsan and Onjo? Did he care that you weren’t there?

So many questions were running through your mind, and while they weren’t the best questions to be asking yourself, the noise in your own head was blocking out the sounds of screams coming from outside and the stomach turning guttural noises that were coming from the zombie-like students out in the hallway. You weren’t sure what was a better noise to be heard to be quite honest.

Maybe Suhyeok had met up with Namra again, just like he always did after lunch. He didn’t think you knew, but you heard around the school the rumors that the two of them were seeing each other on the side. You never wanted to believe it, but you couldn’t help but wonder if that was the reason why he hadn’t come back to the cafeteria to try to help you… Maybe he was helping Namra instead.

A loud thud against the door to the broadcasting room had you jumping out of your mind, back into the situation of the present which wasn’t at all better than the doubtful thoughts that plagued your brain. “Shit…” You muttered, cursing yourself for falling behind when you were with Cheongsan and Onjo. You had tripped once, and they were gone before you knew it, leaving you to either try to catch up with them and potentially get caught by one of the “zombies”, or run into the empty room in the hall and hope for someone to come find you.

The worst part was that you didn’t even know where exactly you were right now, you didn't know what floor you were on. You had been running so fast, all you wanted to do was get to safety, and now you didn’t even know the room number of your safe haven was. Your phone had been taken at the start of class along with everyone else’s, so you didn’t even have a way to get in touch with anyone else either. You felt stranded, and you were trapped, and you didn’t know how long you’d be stuck in that room, but you hoped that someone would come rescue you.

Running had been exhausting, and you at some point had fallen asleep against the wall in the corner of the room, leaving you with the worst neck cramp when you finally awoke. The funniest part, if you could use that word to describe it, was the fact that the nightmare that had startled you from your slumber wasn’t even about the zombies that hungered for your flesh that stood just a few feet away outside the wooden doors. No. Your nightmares were about Suhyeok and finding him with Namra, about him falling out of love with you, that is, if he even loved you anyway.

The sky outside had turned dark, the moon now hung high, surrounded by stars… If you could just stare at the night sky forever, you would surely be able to forget about the hell that you were currently living in. No one had come to find you yet… Were they waiting for you to come to them? They wouldn’t expect you to go out on your own, right? No, if they really cared about you, they’d come to you… Maybe they really had forgotten about you. It didn’t matter though… Not them… They might have forgotten… But someone was bound to come soon. Someone had to come… You’d be okay, and you’d get out of there, with or without them.

The front door to the broadcasting room opened slowly, and you could feel your heart stop and your stomach drop as you silently said your final goodbyes to everyone, the sentiments mixed in with curses at yourself for being foolish enough to not barricade the front door along with the back. “Y/N?” The voice was no more than a whisper, but it was familiar, and in the current situation, it was almost angelic. Someone had come to save you, and while it wasn’t who you expected, they were almost better. “Oh, thank goodness you’re alright… You’re okay, aren’t you?”

You lifted your tear budded eyes to look up, nodding your head slowly in agreement. “Ms. Park…” You whispered the name, wondering if maybe the sight of her was nothing more than a vivid hallucination brought on by a mixture of exhaustion, dehydration, and hunger. “Are you okay? Do you know what’s happening?”

A saddened breath left her, one that sounded almost pained as she blocked off the front door of the classroom and moved closer to you. “I’m okay… I don’t understand but… Have you seen the others? Is everyone else okay?” Her question had you dropping your gaze and shrugging your shoulders. You knew nothing. “It’s okay… Just… I’m glad you’re okay.” She looked around the room for a moment before heading into the recording room, and before you could question what she was doing, a loud crackle came over the intercom system.

The way she spoke, the speech that she made… Had she thought of it on her way to the room? It sounded like a farewell, like she was saying goodbye to everyone. Did she know something that the rest of you didn’t? How much had she seen on her way here? Was everyone able to hear her? The thought had you pushing yourself up off the floor and running into the recording room, asking her with your eyes if you could say something, and she quickly took a step back for you to take her place in front of the microphone.

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“Uhm… Hi… I’m still here… I’m still alive…” Ms. Parks voice had seemed like a god send, to know that there was still someone in the school that could help, that could call the authorities, but hearing your voice… It was like hearing an angel, and that’s exactly what Suhyeok thought as his feet carried him closer to the intercom speaker, his hand reaching up to the little box in the corner of the room. “Suhyeok… Cheongsan… Onjo… If you hear this… I hope you’re okay. I’m okay… Stay safe… I’ll see you all soon I hope…”

And then the speaker went silent, and while Suhyeoks heart had soared at the sound of your voice just a mere second ago, now the lack of it had his heart breaking and fresh tears brimming along his lower lashes. “She’s alive… Did you hear that? She’s alive…” He murmured, his hand still pressed against the speaker box, wishing that you’d just get back on and talk to him, even if you couldn’t hear his responses, he needed to hear you, to know that you were okay still, he needed that constant reassurance. “In the broadcasting room… They’re in the broadcasting room. We have to get there.”

He was rushing towards the door, and once again, he had to be held back by the men in the room. “Let’s wait for morning to move. We won’t be able to see if anything comes at us in the dark. She’s been fine this whole time, and now she’s with Ms. Park… She’ll be fine for a couple more hours. You’ll see her again.” Cheongsans voice was strained as he helped to hold Suhyeok back, but he finally went limp, his entire body loose in Cheongsans arms. “We need to get some rest if we’re going out there… Everyone just… Try to get some sleep. We’ll move to the broadcasting room in the morning.”

It sounded so easy when it was said… Just getting to the broadcast room, it should have been as easy as going downstairs to the next class… But it proved almost impossible considering the hallways were swarmed with zombies and even the slightest sound drew their attention. It was like walking out into a war zone and there were enemies everywhere.

Some faces were familiar, bringing a pang of guilt to Suhyeoks chest whenever he had to fight one off. It was hard to fight any of them, knowing that just 24 hours ago these were the same people that had smiled and waved to him, these were the same people that he had conversed with in the hallways on multiple occasions, and now these same people were rushing after him with dead eyes, fueled only by their hunger. The only thing that was keeping him moving forward now was the thought of you waiting for him, and he knew he had to get to you, he had kept you waiting long enough.

“We can’t keep going, there’s too many!” Wujin shouted as he and the rest of the guys tried to fight off the hoards. “There’s a classroom right here! Come on! We’ll just wait it out!” He screamed to Suhyeok who was still trying to push forward to get down the next set of stairs. “Come on!” He screamed, shoving back the zombied students before sliding open the classroom door, letting the girls run in and then following behind them into the room.

“Fuck!” Suhyeok shouted, kicking back one of the desks in frustration before going over to the window. “She’s waiting for me… she called for me… She probably thinks something happened…” His fingers ran through his hair as he leaned his head against the window pane, breathing heavily from the physical exertion of just getting down one floor. “What if something happened to her while she was waiting for me…?”

Cheongsan shook his head, patting Suhyeok on the shoulder. “I’m sure she’d rather wait a little longer to see you than to see you as a zombie. We’ll get down there, but we need to be smart about it. Okay?” Suhyeok swallowed thickly, hating the fact that Cheongsan was right, but not arguing against him because he was right. He knew that if the roles were reversed and he was the one waiting for you to come to him, he’d want you to be safe and smart with every move you made. “I’ve got a plan… let’s just wait a little longer, and then I’ll see if it works.”

Joonyeong reluctantly tapped both of them on the shoulders, his lips pulled into a thin line as they both turned to look at him. “We’ve got a problem…” He whispered, turning his attention towards the windows that lined the wall looking out towards the hallway. “One of the windows broke… well… two of the windows broke…” Both of the men’s eyes widened as they saw the hands of the zombies, their snarls louder than ever now. The plan couldn’t wait… They had to move, and they had to move now.

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“None of them have come yet…” You mumbled, your knees folded against your chest in the corner of the room, the corner that had essentially become your own, the small space somehow making you feel safer. “Something must have happened.”

You knew that being pessimistic wasn’t the right way to be at the moment, everyone needed to be as optimistic as possible, but sometimes a little bit of pessimism went a long way. When your mind was so filled with negativity, the slightest positive thing that happened seemed more amazing than ever. It was a shit way to look at things, but it was how you got through most days, and right now, you felt that that thought process was appropriate. “Hey, don’t think that way.” Ms. Park spoke softly in response, and even though her words told you to think differently, you could see it in her eyes, she was being just as pessimistic as you were. “I’m sure it’s hard for them to get down here… Let’s just… Hold onto hope.”

That was the hard part though, holding onto hope, it felt like you had been holding onto it forever, your hands were growing tired, your nails were digging into your palms. Why hold on when you could just let go? “Sure… Hold onto hope… Let’s do that.” You mumbled, letting your head drop forward to rest against your knees. There was no sense in being hopeful. The lack of first responders, the lack of literally anyone coming to get you, Ms. Park, and whoever else might be left out of the school… You had given up on having hope.

You were about to get up, head into the recording booth to have a couple minutes to yourself, the only place where you felt you could lose what was left of your sanity in peace, when a loud banging came against the window. It didn’t make sense, it looked like the end of a firehose, and while your interest was peaked to see who had thrown it, Ms. Park had immediately stood in front of you as if she were blocking you or protecting you from something. “Stay back… Okay?” She held her arm out in front of you as you nodded your head, taking a step back yourself just to be on the safe side, but then you saw a pair of shoes, and pants, and… maybe this was far fetched, but you were quite sure that a zombie student wouldn’t be able to climb down a hose ladder so well, or at all.

And then, as if on queue, Gyeongsu appeared outside the window, his eyes wide when he saw you and Ms. Park standing there, and it took no more than a second for you both to rush to the window and throw it open, pulling him in to safety. “Y-You’re okay, right? What’s happening out there? What’s going on? Where is everyone?” You had so many questions, but he simply shook his head, leaning back out the window, much to your worry, and then shouting up to someone to come down. “There’s others with you? Is it Onjo? Cheongsan? Who all is with you?”

But one by one, your questions were answered as everyone climbed down, being helped in by you and Ms. Park until the last person arrived.

“Y/N…” Suhyeok whispered your name as if it were a prayer leaving his lips, his hands bloodied, reaching out to grab your face, turning your head this way and that before grabbing your hands and looking them over. “You’re okay… You’re really okay. I was so worried about you, and I wanted to look for you, I wanted to find you… Cheongsan wouldn’t le-”

He had talked enough, and the only thing you wanted in that moment was to be held by him, to know 100% that he was real, that he had really made it, that he was okay and you were okay and you’d both be together from here on out. “I didn’t think you’d come…” You whispered, moving away from his chest to look around at everyone in the room, all of their eyes on you and Suhyeok at the moment, but there was one pair of eyes that had you stepping back and looking up at him, your eyebrows furrowing and your smile wavering. “You didn’t come back to the cafeteria… Why did you have to leave anyway… You always have to leave…” You took another step back, accidentally bumping into Wujin who grabbed onto your shoulders to steady you, but quickly dropped his hands when Suhyeok casted a glare in his direction.

“I thought Cheongsan would have been able to get you up to the classroom, I thought you’d be okay. I didn’t… I wanted to go back and find you, but I thought you’d be safe with him. I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you… I should have been.” You hated the fact that everyone was staring at you, and even though you couldn’t see them doing it, you could feel the heat of their eyes on your back and it was making you uncomfortable. “I was gonna go play some basketball after lunch… That’s why I left early… The weather was nice and, I just thought I’d do that before class…”

You nodded your head, keeping your eyes down as you reluctantly began your walk back towards him, a pang of guilt in your chest for the assumptions that had filled your mind. “But you saved Namra… The two of you climbed in through the window together right before Cheongsan and Onjo got into the class.You were holding hands and everything.” Daesu exclaimed, and everyone in the room let out a collective groan of annoyance at his sudden urge to announce it. “Sorry…” He muttered, realizing just a second too late that he shouldn’t have said anything at all, but the damage was done and you froze in place in the middle of the room.

“You… saved her?” You whispered, letting the words roll off your tongue as if you were testing them, tasting them, and you hated the bitter aftertaste they left in your mouth. “Y/N… jagi… listen…” He tried to speak but you shook your head faster, your eyes squeezed shut as you held your hands up, not wanting him to get close to you. “No… No, I get it… She’s worth saving. Heaven forbid something happens to the class president… You couldn’t possibly let that happen, right? Make sure she’s safe, wouldn’t want her to be alone… Just leave your girlfriend to fend for herself, by herself… No, that’s fine.”

It felt like the room had shrunken to twice the size it once was, you were surrounded by a group of people who clearly didn’t give a single shit about what happened to you, and you didn’t want to be around them. “Where are you going? Y/N, wait!” Suhyeok called after you when he saw you walking off, but you silently flipped him off before slamming the door to the recording booth and sitting at the desk, thankful for the silence of the room.

“Should… Should someone talk to her? I can go?” Wujin raised his hand, looking around at everyone for some sort of acceptance to his offer, but he was only met with the scrutinizing gaze of Suhyeok. “What? I mean, she clearly doesn’t want to talk to you… Me and her, we’re kind of close, and… Maybe she’ll talk to me. I’m sure you all would rather her be on talking terms with someone just in case we have to move again… At least she’d go with us…”

Suhyeok scoffed, stepping closer to Wujin until the toes of their shoes touched, glaring down at the boy. “If she won’t talk to me, she’s not talking to anyone. I don’t want you around her… Don’t think that I don’t see the way you look at her… And I’m sure you’re hoping that because of what your stupid friend said that you’ll be able to have some sort of chance… But whatever she might be thinking, and whatever you’re thinking… It’s not true… Don’t get your hopes up. I love her, and only her… I’m not letting her go.” And with that, he moved him to the side, going straight for the recording booth and walking inside. “Jagi…”

“I don’t want to talk right now…” You mumbled, curled up in the little desk chair, making yourself smaller so that no one could see you over the back of the chair through the booths window. “I came in here because I wanted to be alone… You’re ruining that for me.”

Your words didn’t stop him from coming closer though, his arms practically caging you in on the chair when he placed his hands on the arm rests. “Do you really think that I left you in the cafeteria on purpose… That I knew this would happen once I was gone?” Of course you didn’t think that, no one could have known that something like this was going to happen, it was completely out of everyone’s control. “I was terrified… I didn’t know what was going on, and I wanted to get back to the cafeteria so I could save you. I couldn’t make it though… I would have died.” You winced at the thought of anything happening to him, the tension in your body slowly fading the more you listened to him talk. “I saved Namra… I did… But that’s just because I came across her on my way to the classroom. It’s not like I was looking for her… I was trying to get to safety… And I was hoping, praying… That Cheongsan had you, that he’d bring you back to the classroom, or that he at least had you somewhere safe with him and Onjo.” He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly, shakily as he moved his hands from the arm rests to grab your own, lacing his fingers between yours. “When Cheongsan came back without you… I had never felt more scared than I did at that moment… I felt like shit, and I wanted to come find you, but they stopped me. I’m sorry I couldn’t come sooner. I’m sorry I let you down… But I love you, and I don’t want to leave this room, or any other room unless you're with me, unless I’m holding your hand… So please, come back out?”

His thumb brushed lightly across the back of your hand, and you finally took the time to notice the dried blood that stained his perfect skin, the crimson blotches that covered his once crisp white button up. He had been through a lot to get here, not just him, but everyone else. You had been lucky enough to be in the safety of the broadcasting room, and you had been fortunate enough to have been found by Ms. Park. They had gone through hell just to get to this room, but they had made it, and you couldn’t forget the look in Suhyeoks eyes when he had first seen you when had climbed through the window. If he didn’t love you, his eyes wouldn’t have become glassy, his bottom lip wouldn’t have trembled when he took those final steps to close the distance between the two of you, a distance that had felt miles long instead of a couple floors away. He loved you, and you could feel it when he had wrapped his arms around you, when he had cupped your cheeks, and you could feel it now as he held your hands. “I love you… I’m sorry…” You whimpered, feeling the fresh stream of tears begin to trickle down your cheeks, the overwhelming emotions from everything that was going on were finally being processed, and all you could do was cry, but he was there, and he made quick work to wipe away each tear with steady fingers and gentle swipes of his thumb. “If we get out of here… We should go on a really nice date… Maybe a picnic if the weather is nice…” You whispered, placing your hands over his as they grazed along your cheek.

A soft chuckle left him, vibrating his chest, and the sound was so strange, yet so welcomed at such a time that you didn’t want it to stop, you wanted to hear it for hours, it was so… soothing. “When we get out of here… I’m going to take you on the best date… I’ll go anywhere with you, just say the time and the place… As long as you’re there, I’ll be there too.” He leaned in, pressing a kiss to your lips, one that seemed to last longer than usual, but not as long as you had wanted it to. “Let’s get back out there… We’ll figure out what we’re doing, and then we’ll start planning those dates.”

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starjaeyun · 3 years ago

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SKETCHBOOK !

— su-hyeok finds his girlfriend's sketchbook when he got stuck in the art room

pairing! lee su-hyeok x f! reader

warnings! angst, hurt/no comfort, zombies, light spoilers, mentions of su-hyeok using reader, su-hyeok prioritizing someone else :(, fighting, blood, very ooc characters, light gyeong-su x reader

note! the urge i felt to do this 😭 and so i did it‼️ don't get me wrong though, i love nam-ra and su-hyeok's chemistry and their character/s itself. also ik su-hyeok won't do this to his s/o this is purely fictional and for entertainment only!!

su-hyeok likes nam-ra and that's that. so there were times where he wondered why he accepted his current girlfriend's confession and asked her out in the first place

perhaps it was the fact that he was trying to get his feelings for their class president to disappear but right now as he hid in the art room, he couldn't help but feel guilty for using y/n. he didn't even know why he was thinking of her in this kind of situation, when he's in somewhere safe it's understandable but right now? he's in a room with a couple of zombies roaming around. maybe it's because he knew how much y/n loves art, that's why he remembered her so suddenly at this time and place

he shook his head as an attempt to wash all the worry and thoughts away but just as he opened his eyes he saw an oh so familiar sketchbook laying on the floor. it was y/n's sketchbook, she brought it with her everywhere but she never let anyone, not even su-hyeok, take a peek in it. his eyes became wide at the sight of it as a sudden wash of worry came pouring down at him when he noticed a few droplets of blood in it

as quiet as he could he took it and ran to the open window, a few zombies came coming at him when he accidentally hit a can filled with paint brushes but he successfully avoided the infected

he spotted cheong-san hanging on to what seemed like a makeshift rope with a zombie hanging on his leg, trying to bite him. he jumped towards his best friend and kicked the zombie off as he held on the sketchbook tightly to avoid it from falling

they got into the broadcasting room safely with the help of a few others from the group. su-hyeok sits on the corner and opens the sketchbook in his hand as he tried to catch his breath.

"what's that?" cheong-san asks out of breath as well "my....my girlfriend's sketchbook" he answered, still trying to catch his breath. su-hyeok noticed gyeong-su with his eyes wide before he took the sketchbook from him

"h-how much did you see?!" gyeong-su asks, panicked. su-hyeok gives his friend a questionable look "i haven't seen anything yet. i barely glanced at the first page....why?"

gyeong-su held on to the sketchbook tightly "no. you can't look! i promised y/n that— that whatever happens i won't let anyone else look into her sketchbook even in a life and death situation like this" su-hyeok's brows furrowed

'she doesn't even allow me to look in it, how come gyeong-su already knows what's inside'

"how come you know what's inside? she doesn't even allow me to take a peek in it and i'm her boyfriend! and you— you're just her friend!" he responds, standing up as his voice gradually became louder as he spoke

gyeong-su shook his head once more "i can't tell. i promised her that i won't!" su-hyeok's patience ran thin and forcefully took the sketchbook out of the smaller boy's hold, opening it without hesitation before gyeong-su could even react

the room fell silent as su-hyeok scanned the pages of the sketchbook filled with drawings that were painted using watercolor, it looked more like a comic book as there were also small boxes and speech bubbles in each page with texts inside of it. it's contents seemed so familiar to him, as if it all happened

"why are you going around and saying crap like you're her boyfriend when you barely treated her like she's your girlfriend huh?!" su-hyeok turns to his friend who had an irritated expression on his face "what does her drawings mean?" su-hyeok asked making gyeong-su chuckle mockingly "are you thaaat dense, asshole?!" another mocking chuckle left his lips as he shook his head lightly at the taller boy

gyeong-su takes the sketchbook and turns to a specific page, a page that had a drawing of su-hyeok staring at nam-ra during class. there were two small boxes on the sides and inside the first box were the words— 'i love him..but clearly' while on the second box— 'su-hyeok is in love with our class president' was written

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elovval · 3 years ago

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ALL OF US ARE DEAD

- giving them your name tag

[ and they like you back ofc]

Would just scream of joy, they start getting super hyper and ask you repeatedly if you're joking or not, once you confirm it's not a joke they would most definitely tackle you to the ground and say yes as if you just proposed to them, the next day they would tell the whole school- not even, the whole world!!

"What?! Really! No! REALLY?! You can't take it back! It's mine now! You're mine!!"

Gyeong-su, Mi-jin, Isak, Daesu, Cheong-san, Hyo-Ryung, Onjo

Would be very confused at first, no one ever gave them a name tag so they didnt know what it meant, they would grab the name tag and thank you then walk away, leaving you dumbfounded, then when their friends explain it to them, they would run to you and apologize before revealing they like you too

"For me??...your name tag?...it's mine? Oh...alright then, thank you".... 3 hours later

"I LIKE YOU TOO!"

Namra, Joon-yeong, Su-Hyeok, Eun-Ji, Woojin, Hari, Jimin

Would definitely laugh at how old school it was or how cringey it is, they act calm on the outside but definitely are freaking out on the inside, they would tease you about it but when you try to take it away they get defensive and say it's theirs now, and so are you, confirming they like you too

"Ewww this is cringey! Gross!!...why am I taking your name tag if I find it gross?? Because...can't let a fellow fan down am I right?

Gwi-nam, Mi-jin, Isak, Cheong-san, Jimin, Woojin, Nayeon

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annefolklore · 3 years ago

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Suhyeok x reader Headcanons

Warning: nsfw content at some point

HE IS OBSESSED WITH YOU

He would literally do anything for you

He IS literally the definition of charisma and he knows it damn well

His love language is physical touch

I just know that guy is rich, I mean look at him!

He smells REALLY good

He has a really good hygiene, especially with his feet. People just like teasing him about never wearing socs and saying that his feet smells, but it’s not true and everyone knows it.

He hates when someone reminds him of the shitty things he did in the past

he often makes you blush on purpose

He has a workout routine and has a workout kit at home

He knows how to play basketball and American football, but definitely prefers the first one. He just loves sports in general, from artistic sports to contact sports he must try them all!

I think he likes cheerleaders. Base? Flyer? Backspot? Frontspot? Competitive? Sideline? All girl? COED? He doesn’t care, as long as he sees you in that uniform doing that sport. If not, he likes them shy, nerdy, quiet you know?

He absolutely HATES coffee. Its smell, taste, even the coffee beans. No matter how much milk or sugar you pour in it, you’ll never catch him drinking that. Just seeing caffeine disgust him.

Suhyeok loves caramel! He always has some pieces in his pockets and he try to share with you, but you always decline. There’s something in his eyes that says “I hope you say no, so there’s more for me” and it just warm your heart when you see him smile as he opens the wrapper and stuffs the sweet into his mouth.

He is very romantic, so be prepared

He has a dog, a Siberian husky, because it’s an athletic race. He really loves his dog, like when he goes on a walk with it, he often ends up in a pet store buying clothes, accessories, toys, food or just supplies in general for the dog. He referred to it as his child.

He sleeps on his back with an arm over his head, while the other is on your back, massaging it. He really likes cuddling.

He has an habit of always running his hand through his hair, but somehow it doesn’t mess them up.

He is an ass guy

His favorite positions are leap frog because he gets a great view of your butt, cowgirls ( both reverse and facing him) and 69. Giving you head while you’re on top if him getting him off sloppy and slow is sooo hot to him.

Hair pulling kink

If you like being choked, he would hesitate at first, but after a lot of insisting, he did it. Now, you don’t even have to request it, because he does it on his own. Like, y’all could be in a missionary position and he just wraps your neck with his fingers and choke you(not to death obviously). It drives him crazy to see you roll your eyes and smile when he does that. You managed to make him have a new kink and maybe he could let you do it to him someday.

HE LOVES ORAL, he thinks it’s really important during intercourse. If you don’t like giving head tho, it’s not a problem, he loves giving it to you.

“I really need a snack” he said one time in class during a team work with you, his eyes full of lust. You will always remember that recess afterwards…

He just loves giving you pleasure in general

He is SO bad in arts and he attempts to draw most of the time only to see and hear you laugh

Y’all went to a private pottery class one time. Let’s just say, that man can be BOLD when he wants to.

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I think I’m getting good at this! What do y’all think?

#suhyeok #lee suhyeok #all of us are dead #cheerleading #cheerleader #aouad fluff #aouad #aouad imagines #aouad headcanons #suhyeok all of us are dead x reader

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juliettejwnewinesa · 29 days ago

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hiiiiii! i just saw your jang hari nsfw headcanons and i love it! i was wondering if you could make a lee suhyeok x fem reader where it was angst at first like maybe an argument but it turns to a steamy smut

Thank youu:DD

Title: “Don’t Walk Away”

Lee Suhyeok x fem!reader | Angst → Smut | Rough sex, emotional tension, soft moments under the filth

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The front door slammed.

“Don’t walk away from me again,” Y/N snapped, her voice shaking.

Suhyeok didn’t turn around. His hands were balled into fists at his sides, jaw tight, chest heaving. He didn’t want to do this—not tonight. Not when everything already felt like it was slipping through his fingers.

“You always do this,” she said, stepping closer. “You shut me out, act like you don’t feel anything—like I’m just some temporary comfort for you.”

“That’s not true.” His voice was low, dangerous. “Don’t twist it.”

She laughed bitterly. “Then what is true, Suhyeok? Because I’m tired. I’m tired of pretending I don’t notice how fast you run the second things get real.”

He turned around so fast she flinched.

“You think I don’t care?” he hissed. “You think I haven’t been killing myself trying to keep you safe, trying to keep my shit together so I don’t ruin what little peace we have left?”

Her lips parted.

“You don’t talk to me,” she said. “You don’t let me in.”

His eyes blazed. “Because if I do, I’ll lose control.”

A beat of silence. She stepped forward, chest brushing his. Her voice lowered.

“Then lose it.”

His mouth crashed down on hers before she could breathe again.

Suhyeok grabbed her by the waist and pushed her back into the nearest wall, teeth clashing, breath hot, hands everywhere. There was nothing gentle about the way he touched her—like he was punishing her, punishing himself, for all the silence between them.

Her shirt was torn over her head, his lips moving down to her throat, biting the skin like he hated how much he needed her. She gasped when his hand slid between her thighs, already soaked through her shorts.

“This why you like arguing?” he growled against her skin. “Because it gets you wet?”

She whimpered as his fingers pressed harder. “No—Suhyeok, wait—”

“I’m done waiting.”

He hooked his fingers into her waistband and yanked the fabric down, dropping to his knees right there on the floor. His breath was warm, rough against her inner thighs before he licked a stripe right up her core, sucking her clit into his mouth until she moaned his name.

“Louder,” he demanded. “Say it like you mean it.”

“Suhyeok—fuck!”

He stood again, fingers wet with her arousal as he undid his belt. She grabbed at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin, but he pinned her wrists above her head with one hand, lining his cock up with her entrance.

“You said lose control, right?” he murmured against her lips. “Don’t take it back now.”

He slammed into her in one deep thrust and she cried out, legs trembling, unable to do anything but cling to him as he fucked her hard against the wall. His breath was ragged in her ear, every thrust hitting deep, sharp, punishing.

“Always running your mouth,” he growled. “Always testing me.”

“I wanted to feel something!” she snapped, nails digging into his back. “I wanted you to show me you care!”

“I do,” he hissed, slamming in again. “I do, you idiot—I’m fucking obsessed with you.”

His hand wrapped around her throat—not choking, just holding her there, forcing her to look into his eyes as he rutted into her with desperate, angry rhythm. Her body burned, thighs shaking, the roughness of it making her dizzy with pleasure.

“I hate how good you feel,” he said. “I hate how much I need this—need you.”

“Suhyeok,” she whimpered, “I’m gonna come—please—”

He grabbed her face and kissed her—sloppy, raw, nothing like his usual stoic self. “Come for me,” he whispered. “Come while I’m buried inside you.”

She did—with a scream, her body convulsing around him, clenching so tight it pulled a groan from his throat. He thrust a few more times before releasing deep inside her, moaning into her shoulder, finally letting go.

They stayed like that for a moment—sweaty, breathless, bruised from both the fight and the fucking.

His forehead dropped to hers.

“I’m sorry,” he murmured.

Her hands cupped his face, lips brushing his. “Don’t shut me out anymore.”

“I won’t,” he promised, kissing her again. This time, soft. “Even if it kills me.”

#suhyeok #lee suhyeok #kdrama imagine #kdrama x reader #suhyeok x reader #suhyeok smut #suhyeok imagine #all of us are dead #all of us are dead imagine #all of us are dead x reader #all of us are dead smut #smut #dom!reader #sub!character #aouad #aouad x reader #aouad smut

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oqulixs · 3 years ago

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hi I had an idea, how about Y/n being jealous of Suhyeok with Namra or Onjo (ps. Suhyeok and Y/n are dating) can be Soft+hot but if you don’t want you don’t need to do Hot

𝗝𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀𝘆 𝗝𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀𝘆..

description// Was he lying? You always trusted him. Should you trust him this time? wait till you realize you were just overthinking but was still heated

content warning: hurt, with comfort at the end, kissing, cuss words, uhhh petnames(does this need a warning???)

fem!Y/nxSuhyeok

He was so perfect. Too perfect. He treated you so well, treats you like he actually cares, not many people cared. You were so hung up on him you believed everything he told you. The talking stage before you guys were even official was like a dream. He would always made sure you ate, if you did your homework, took a shower.

He made you feel special. A type of special you didn’t think most people could make you feel.

“Suhyeok!” Y/n beamed at him with a huge grin on her face. He looked down on her with half a smile his smile use to be brighter when he was with her. “Good morning Y/n.” he said all nervously, but kept looking up and around the classroom like he was looking for someone.

What happened to good morning love?

“Are you looking for anyone?” She said also looking for what he was. His eyes went slightly wide and his head snapped down to look at her. “Uh no no it’s fine.. how was your sleep?” He said trying to change the topic, but had a hue of pink across his face while looking down at her.

But yet still glancing up every once awhile.

Then he stopped when Namra walked in. Y/n always thought she was one of the prettiest girls she had ever seen. With her long hair, and pretty name. Not to mention she was smart, really smart. Suhyeok’s face was taken over with a geeky smile.

She cocked her eyebrow at the sight. She stopped talking when she realized, her shoulders dropped. And she walked over to her seat with Gyeong-su. Not speaking to many people but giving them a one word answer.

So many thoughts were running through her head. But the big and huge question that ran through her mind.

She looked up only to see him staring at Namra. And he gave her the thumbs up. What.

She would just ask him at lunch probably only to see him talking to her alone around the corner. She thought it was time to.. investigate. Because he would never cheat on you so what was he doing. What is he up to? He would never cheat. Would he..? Nooo he would never.

At lunch Y/n would glance over to Namra then Suhyeok. They weren’t sitting at the same table though. I-sak saw her glancing at the two of the back in fourth. “Why are you looking at the two of them”

“I think he’s cheating don’t know for sure, and I don’t want to assume anything yet. But if I’m right, I need to catch him in the act first before I do assume anything.” you said eating your veggies. “You think he’s.. WHAT” she said screaming loud enough for France to hear. All eyes were on us now. “Dammit I-sak sit your ass down.” you scolded her.

“Sorry sorry.” she said throwing her hands up in defense and taking a seat. “We could help you catch him.” On-jo said joining our conversation. “Ok then the three of us will have to see what’s going on. If he’s not cheating I’ll still be confused because why isn’t he even talking to me?”

Ever since that day he had become distant, because he would always be hanging out with Cheong-san, Gyeong-su, or anyone but you. You knew he was hanging out with her. You were a bit jealous. But had too much to worry about to admit it.

You rung him a fair amount of times. Two times, to be exact.

Hey beautiful I can’t talk rn doing something important i’ll make sure to call you later i promise :))

read at 8:32pm

Well he said it was important. But you couldn’t help be feel lonely. And doubting yourself even more because what if he actually was cheating? Nothing sleeping won’t fix. If you’re sleeping you won’t think, if you sleep you don’t assume the worst.

At school you saw him sneak off with her around the school. You could feel you face getting hot and water started to swell up but you refused to let them fall. Follow them.

Walking over to the corner Namra came now close to crashing into you. She froze and her eyes went wide “oh Y/n it’s good to see you but I must go.” She said remaining calm and scurrying away rather quickly. Biting your tongue to control yourself from yelling and causing a scene Suhyeok was in front of you his face was red. “y/n you should’ve told me you were coming over here.”

He felt a harsh slap across his face. “Fuck you.” you spit it walking away but was stopped by him grasping your arm. “Wait please I know exactly what you’re thinking and I’m not cheating I swear.” “Well then what the fuck are you doing?” you spoke with a voice crack. The type of voice crack that you make when you’re about to cry. Then there it goes hot tears streaming down your face.

“You’ve been with her for the past fucking days when you said you were with you friends. Not only are you a cheater but also a liar. If you didn’t want to be with me you could’ve just said it” “No baby, that’s not what was going on I promise. You have to believe me.” he grabbed your face wiping the tears off you face. But he was pushed away by you “Don’t touch me and don’t call me that. I don’t believe you.”

“Y/n I needed help with your present.” this automatically caught you off guard. “Huh” “Your birthday is saturday.. And I need help working on your present and surprise because I want to get you something special, so I needed her help.” you were floored not knowing what to say.

“You’ve been ditching me for her you could’ve at least hung out with me when I asked whether it was for a present or not.” “So you were jealous?” he said poking you over and over with a smile on his face. “I’m not jealous.” he squinted his eyes at you with an unamused look. “Stop fucking looking at me like that.”

“Y/n stop being stubborn for two seconds.” “..maybe a little” you said kicking him in the shin. He didn’t even care he started poking at you over and over trying to get a smile out.

“Oh fuck off. I’m still mad at you.”

He laughed a bit grabbing you close into a tight hug.

“I’ll make it up to you love, I promise” with a kiss on the top of your head. “Oh really how?” you said laying your head on his chest. “Well your birthday is saturday. And it’s friday. That means you get your surprise and present”

“Fine.”

You were alerted with a couple knocks on your window. It was 12 am on a saturday. Near shaken out of your sleepy state you her your phone go off.

wakey wakey

Read at 12:08

Of course. Opening up the window and seeing Suhyeok on the other side with a basket, and many bags.

“You can come in.” you said with a soft smile.

As soon as he walked through your door and place the bags down almost immediately. Being the nosy one you are you tried to look at a bag before he could see.

“HEY WAIT.” you were caught. “Sorry” you said with a sheepish smile. “I brought your favorites.” he said opening up the basket and sitting on the bed. “Chocolate strawberries, chocolate pretzels, sushi, and chicken from Cheong-sans restaurant” he said pulling the stuff out one by one.

Looking up for an approving smile from you, you ended up crushing him into a big hug. “Thank you.” “I haven’t even gave you a present yet”.

After a few minutes of presents he pulled out a small box. “uhm this one is very special and i really hope you love it.” the box reveals a ring. A beautiful one at that. “Suhyeok we’re too young to get married you know.” trying to break the silence with an awful joke.

“no dumbass. It’s a promise ring and matching ring.” he said pulling a chain from underneath his shirt to show his too. “It’s beautiful. Thank you.” slipping it onto your finger, and connecting his lips to yours.

Which ended up with you on his lap. Pulling away to catch each other’s breath you kept looking at your rings. “I love them, thank you.” “I’m happy you do.. Namra helped me pick them out.” the smile on your face dropped.

“Did you have to bring her up?” “YOU’RE STILL JEALOUS?” shoving his arm and rolling your eyes “just shut up.”

He laughed loudly. “Ah y/n i love you so much.”

#cheong x reader #suhyeok imagine #lee suhyeok x reader #aouad fanfic #gwi nam x reader #gyeong x reader #all of us are dead #yoon gwi nam x reader #all of us dead #aouad x reader #suhyeok x reader

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panjakes · 3 years ago

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In the end

Summary:Su-heyok and Gwi-nam have been fighting over Yn for a long time but in the end? Su-Hyeok always wins

Parings: SuhyeokxBlackreader

Warnings: cussing, mentions of blood, violence(this one’s pretty long)

Implied black reader, anyone can read

“We’re safe” On-jo says making Su-Hyeok sigh in relief.

“Cheongsan…where’s your sister?” Ms.park asks

Cheongsan looks around the room slowly breaking into a panic

He pokes his head out the window

“Yn! YN!!!” He shouts up but all he heard was growling and then he heard a scream.

Yn’s scream.

“She didn’t come down with us?” On-jo asks

Her breathing became faster. She had just lost Isak now Yn too?

“Im going up!” Cheongsan says going back out the window

“Cheongsan no!” Ms park says grabbing him

Cheongsan looks over at suheyok

“Your so worried about Nam-ra you didn’t even look out for your own girlfriend!” Cheongsan says

“Me? She’s your sister!” Su-heyok says

“She’s your girlfriend! You said you’d look out for her! Now she’s dead!” Cheongsan says going into the corner to cry and about his sister

Everyone looks a Suhyeok with a frown.

“Is something going on between you too?” On-jo asks

“Of course not! You know Yn’s my girlfriend!” Suheyok says

“Enough! Just cut it out!” Ms.park says

“Got damn it!” Yn whispers as she runs through the halls

She had been on the other side of the room when everybody had escaped out the window. As the zombies rushed in she went out the other door and had been running trying to get to the broadcasting room ever since.

As a Hoard of zombies came rushing her way, she ran the opposite way into an empty classroom. When she got inside she slid down the wall covering her mouth as the zombies ran past the classroom looking for her.

“Yn?”

She turns around quickly seeing Gwi-nam hiding in a corner

“Gwi-nam?!”

The boy rushes over to her wrapping his arms around her.

“Oh I’m glad too see you!” Gwi-nam says

The girl awkwardly pats his back. She hadn’t spoken to him since the night he confessed his undying love for her.

She had been doing a great job avoiding him up until this point

“Where have you been?” He asks

“In a classroom.”

“Where’s your brother?”

“We got separated”

“Where’s your boyfriend”

“With my brother” Yn says in an annoyed tone

“Your boyfriend allowed you to be separated from him? Some kind of boyfriend he is” Gwi-nam scoffs

It was quiet for a moment

“You know…you should have chose me” Gwi-nam says bitterly

“Gwi-nam I told you! We’re nothing more than friends! You didn’t even want to be that so you lost me all together” Yn says rolling her eyes

“But with me I would make sure your safe. Not chasing after the class prez” Gwi-nam says chuckling

“Su-hyeok loves me” Yn mumbles

There’s was no doubt in either of their hearts or mind that Su-Hyeok loved lee Yn. The first day he laid eyes on his friends sister he knew he had to have her.

Gwi-nam just wished he could be in Su-hyeok’s place. He wanted Yn’s eyes to shine at the mention of his name like they did when ever someone brought up Su-Hyeok.

“Doesn’t stop him from having feelings for somebody else” Gwinam says harshly

Cheongsan sat in the corner softly sobbing. Hearing his sisters scream was just horrible

“I’m sorry cheongsan” On-jo says rubbing his back

“I’m such a terrible brother” he says sniffing

“No you aren’t” On-jo says

“I am! How the hell am I suppose to explain to my parents that I left their daughter behind while saving my own ass?!” Cheongsan says

On-jo gets quiet not know what to say next. She was just trying to comfort her friend.

“How could we forget about yn” joon-yoong says sighing

“We were so worried about saving ourselves we forgot she was on the other side of the room” Dae-su says sighing

“Hey! Your alive right? Stop crying” Naeyeon says

“How could you say that?! That’s his sister! His bestfriend! My girlfriend” Su-Hyeok says

“Like you actually care. You were so worried about the class prez you let the zombies slaughter your girlfriend” Naeyeon says with a bitter chuckles

Su-Hyeok sighs taking a seat. It was true. And he felt bad. He missed Yn to the bottom of his heart

Nam-ra puts her hand on his shoulder but Su-Hyeok just shrugged her off. Nam-ra sighs and goes to sit in the corner alone.

“I’m sorry Yn.” Su-hyeok whispers wiping his tears

“We have to get out of here. Here take this” Gwi-nam says handing Yn a knife. She hesitantly takes it and follows Gwi-Nam’s lead.

“Slice any zombie that comes our way” Gwi-nam says making her nod

On Gwi-Nams count, the two ran through the school halls avoiding every zombie that came their way. As the two ran up the stairs Yn trips on the stairs

“Yn!? We don’t have time for your clumsy ass!” Gwi-nam says

“Shut the fuck up!” Yn says kicking her leg

Gwi-nam peeks around her body seeing that a zombie had grabbed her ankle. Yn continues to stomp her foot on the zombies faces

After about four kicks the zombie was tumbling down the stairs but quickly gaining its strength to chase the two.

“Let’s go!” Yn shouts grabbing Gwi-nam’s hand and running up the stairs

The two run some more avoiding more zombies.

“In here!” Gwi-nam says opening the door to the principal’s office. The two rush in killing every zombie in the room.

Yn’s chest moves up and down as she looks around the room at the body’s on the floor. She sigh throwing the knife to the side sitting down at the big desk.

“Shit I’m tired” Gwi-Nam says

Yn was silent just thinking of her brother, bestfriends, and boyfriend. She should be holding hella grudges right now but she couldn’t in this situation. She just wanted them to be alive

“Hey, idiot! Look around for something to eat” Gwi-nam says pulling on one of her puff balls. She smacks his hand away rolling her eyes

“Don’t you know not to touch a black girls hair?” She asks

“Yeah I know, you were pretty serious about it back when we were friends” Gwi-nam says

“So don’t touch it” Yn says

“Just look for food. I know it has to be a mini fridge or something” Gwi-nam says

The next day, On-jo wakes up to Cheongsan looking out the window.

“Nobody came” he says

“They’ll come” On-jo says

Cheongsan scoffs and walks away from the window. Soon everybody was starting to wake up.

“Hey, Cheongsan” Su-hyeok says

Cheongsan looks up to See Su-hyeok standing in front of him holding a purple bookbag with colorful pins and patches. He recognized it. It belonged to yn.

“How’d you get this?” He asks

“She…told me to hold. Thought you might want it” Su-hyeok says

Cheongsan slowly reaches for the bookbag slowly opening it. Cheongsan sadly smiles at the things she had in her bag. Nothing school related just the things she felt like she needed

He pulled out a picture out of one of the pockets. It was a picture of him and her when they were kids. Their parents had took them to the beach and the two of them had a “sand fight”. Sand got in both of their hair and it was all over their skin

Cheongsan laughed at the memory,a tear dropping onto the photo.

Yn woke up to a lot of talking. She groans turning over on the couch

“Gwi-nam stop talking to yourself” She mumbles

“I’m not! I’m talk to the dumb ass principal” He responds back

Yn shoots up at the mention of an adult. Maybe he could help

“Sir! Have you been here this whole time?” Yn asks

“Yes! Now I need you and Gwi-nam to go and get my car!” The principal says making the two frown

“Yeah no. Not happening” Gwi-nam says

“You idiot kids! Do as your told” the principal says making Yn sigh

“He will be no help” Yn says walking over to the desk. She starts going through it to find something that could possibly help the two out

She was so focus on the task at hand she didn’t noticed the principal and Gwi-nam fighting over his knife.

“Yn come help me tie him up” Gwi-nam says

“No” Yn says

“No?! What do you mean no?!” He asks in shock

“Why do we need to tie him up?” Yn asks

“I’m tying him up to protect you!” Gwi-nam says

“Protect me? From what? Him?! He’s harmless!” Yn says

“Yn I swear…if I Die protecting your ass I’ll bite you first” Gwi-Nam says

“Your trippin. There’s literally nothing to protect me from!” Yn says

“Yeah there it is! Those flesh eating things out there! He could be one for all we know!” Gwi-nam shouts

“I am the principal! Let me go!” The principal says thrashing around in Gwi-nams arms

"Honestly sir I don't think titles matter at this point in time" Yn says

"You idiot kids! Do as your told!" The principal shouts. Finally getting out of Gwi-nam’s grip.Before Yn could speak again Gwi-nam raised his knife at the principal

"Whoa Gwi-nam wat are you doing?" Yn asks

"Grab his keys. Me and you are getting out of here he says

“Like hell you are!" The principal says

"Grab his keys then something to tie him with" Gwi nam says

"Uh no." Yn says

"Why not?!' Gwinam asks

"If the police find out a black girl tied him up l'm fucked!” Yn says raising her hands in surrender

"Fine l'Il do it myself" he says. Then the door opens and in runs Cheongsan

"Cheongsan! Great your here help me tie him up your dumbass sister won’t help”Gwi-nam says

Cheongsan frowns at the mentioning of his sister. He looks over seeing Yn. Standing over the desk alive. Well and healthy. Cheongsan starts tearing up walking over to his sister

“I thought you died! I heard a scream” he says wrapping his arms around her

“Oh please! It’ll take more than a couple of zombies to kill me!” Yn says smirking

“Su-Hyeok is crying over you. We have to go” cheongsan says

“Su-hyeok, Su-hyeok, Su-hyeok…what’s so important about that idiot? Huh yn? What’s he got that I don’t?” Gwi-nam asks

“Your a bully…why would she want to be with you?” Cheongsan asks

“Please. Suheyok use to hang with us” Gwi-nam chuckles

“Stop being Human trash. Your not hard” cheongsan says

“Excuse me?!” Gwi-Nam says

“You’ll just always be the bully’s gopher. Your just a loser” Cheongsan says

“I’m not!” Gwi-nam shouts

“Prove it” cheongsan says

Just then Gwi-Nam pushes the knife into the principal’s neck shocking the siblings

Yn gasps as cheongsan lowers the phone. Cheongsan wastes no time grabbing Yn’s arm,running through the hallway.

“Get to the broadcasting room! That’s where everybody is!” Cheongsan says

“No! I’m not leaving you!” Yn says

“Yn stop being stubborn and do what I say!” Cheongsan says

“No!” Yn says

The two rush into the library filled with zombies and Gwi-nam hot on their tail

“Cheongsan! Give me the phone and Yn” Gwi-nam demands

“Give you?! Excuse me?!” Yn asks

“Yn! Come here! I love you got damn it!” Gwi-nam says

“I’m not giving you the phone nevertheless my sister” Cheongsan says

“Shall I kill you for them both?” Gwi-nam asks

“You think I want to be with you after threatening my brother?” Yn asks

“I’ll kill your brother and that punk Su-hyeok if it means I can have you!” Gwi-nam says launching himself at cheongsan on the shelf

Yn watched as the two tussled back and forth. Yn tried her best throwing books at Gwi-nams back.

Yn watches as Cheongsan digs the corner of the phone into Gwi-Nam’s eye. As Gwi-nam was focused on the pain in his eye cheongsan took that as an opportunity to throw him over the shelf

Yn flinches at Gwi-nam’s screams. Cheongsan jumps over to the next shelf grabbing Yn

“Let’s go! Now!” He says as they get up and make a run for it.

“There he is! Someone’s with him!” Dae-su points out

“Who?!” On-jo asks looking at the screen closely

“It’s Yn!” Su-Hyeok shouts

“Are you sure?” Wu-Jin asks

“I think I know my girlfriend when I see her” Su-hyeok says

Nam-ra flinches at the term girlfriend

“That’s definitely her!” Joon-yoong says smiling

“She’s not dead!” Dae-su shouts hugging woojin

Everyone in the room start to cheer and jump around.

“Well we have to get to them!” On-jo says

“Yeah, let’s make a plan” Suhyeok says

“They are idiots! Why would they come here! They could get hurt!” Cheongsan says walking back and forth

“Honestly chill out. I bet on-jo didn’t want you to come down here and you still went” Yn says making cheongsan quiet

“Exactly!” Yn says

It was quiet for a moment. Cheongsan takes a seat next to his sister grabbing her hand

“Do you think mom and dad are okay?” Yn asks

“Most definitely! Moms spirt will keep her alive” cheongsan says smiling making Yn laugh

Su-Hyeok gasp as Gwi-nam kicks him in the stomach

“You were always the better fighter than me. You got the girl I want, and for that. I will kill you” Gwi-nam says smirking

“You think Yn will be with you after killing me?” Su-hyeok asks holding his stomach

“SHE HAS NO CHOICE!” Gwi-nam shouts going to punch Su-hyeok but Su-hyeok grabs his hand

“She does! And she’ll choose me every time” Su-Hyeok screams

Gwi-nam growls before snatching his hand away and punches Su-Hyeok in the face.

Nam-ra took the opportunity and jumped on Gwi-nam’s back. The two struggled with each other before Gwi-nam bit her on the arm then threw her to the ground

While Gwi-nam was focused on her. Su-heyok jumped up and pushed him out the window.

All you could hear was heavy breathing and zombie growls

“Yn’s your girlfriend?” Nam-ra asks

“Yeah…come on” Su-heyok says making the girl frown

Yn and cheongsan’s laughing stopped as the doors busted open and in runs their friends closing the curtains so their zombie-fied classmates wouldn’t see them.

“Are you guys okay?!” Cheongsan says

On-jo quickly sends a kick to The boys ankle making him fall over onto the desk

“You idiot I told you not to go!” On-jo screams

Su-Syeok looks over Cheongsan’s head seeing Yn trying her best not to laugh. He smiles before it turns into frown

He slowly walks over to Yn trying his best not to tear up.

“Y-Yn” he says

Yn stops her cackling looking up at Su-hyeok. She smiles pushing her long box braids out of her face. She opens her arms making Su-hyeok run into them

“Yn baby I’m sorry! I-I thought you were dead! I-I thought I lost you forever” Su-hyeok says sobbing into her neck

“Ew your getting snot on my edges!” Yn jokes

“I’m serious Yn! It all happened to quick…I thought you were dead” he says

“Well I’m alive” Yn says smiling

“You don’t know how sorry I am Yn. When we get out of here I’ll treat you to a meal” Su-hyeok says with a weak smile

“I’ll hold you too that” Yn says returning the smile

Su-Hyeok leans in connecting their lips in a passionate kiss.

Nam-ra stood in the back sulking. She really thought she had a chance. She thought,he liked her.

His love for Yn was strong. There was no way she could beat that. Or beat Yn for that matter.

“I’ll never leave your side again” Su-hyeok says rubbing his thumb across yns hand

“Alright that’s enough! Get your sweaty hands off my bestfriend” Joonyoung says going to hug Yn

“I happen to like Su-Hyeok sweaty” Yn says smirking. Su-hyeok blushes while Joonyoung gags

“Gross” he and cheongsan say at the same time

“Uh Nam-ra…were you bitten?” Hyeorang asks making the attention turn to nam-ra

“No! It’s not a zombie bite” Su-hyeok says jumping to her defense instantly annoying Yn

“So what is it” cheongsan says holding up a paper stand

“It’s gwi-nam, he bit her”Su-hyeok says making The two siblings look at each other in shock

“Your lying” cheongsan says

“I’m not!! He bit you didn’t he” su-hyeok says to nam-ra who didn’t say a word

“Baby…Gwi-nam died” Yn says looking at Su-hyeok sadly

“No he didn’t! I fought him!” Su-hyeok says

“No. He died. He fell into a bunch of zombies and was bitten” cheongsan says

“It’s true. I seen it” Yn says

Su-hyeok looks at Yn with a confused face

“You sure it was Gwi-nam?” He asks

“Positive. I wouldn’t lie to you” Yn says looking up at the taller boy

Su-hyeok looks over at nam-ra with a sigh

After a long,dangerous trip, the group made it to the rooftop. After facing disappointment that the helicopter flew away and not looking back for them. Night had fallen and they had to spend yet another night at the school.

After an awkward confession, Joonyoung decided to lighten the mood

“So Yn, Su-hyeok…how’d you two end up together?” Joonyoung asks

Nam-ra’s ear perked up at the question. She too would like to know

“Your my bestfriend, you should know” Yn points out

“But I don’t, so tell us” Joonyoung says smirking

“Well, his English was, and still is, ass! And Ms.park made me tutor him” Yn says making everyone laugh

“My English isn’t that bad” su-heyok says laughing

“It’s terrible. Anyway I would tutor him at my house. The more and more our sessions went on the more and more we fell for each other” Yn says smiling up at Su-hyeok

“You just couldn’t get tutor. You HAD to make my bestfriend your girlfriend?” Joonyoung says in an annoyed face

“I couldn’t help it, she was super cute and super sweet..and super flirty” Su-hyeok says making the group laugh

“How i fount out, I walked in on them making out” cheongsan says rolling his eyes

“Knock first” Yn says sticking her tongue out at her brother who scoffed

The friendly conversation was stopped by the scream of On-jo. Everyone turned their heads in her direction gasping at the sight of a bloody Gwi-nam. Cheongsan and Yn gasp. He was alive

“Cheongsan…give me your eye” he says smirking

“Gwi-nam?” Yn whispers

Gwi-nam turns his attention to the girl smirking.

“Ah,love. Come here” Gwi-nam says smirking as he walks closer to the girl

“S-stay back! Your suppose to be dead!” Yn says holding her arm out

“Ah, I was. But I’m a god and gods don’t die” Gwi-nam says walking closer to the girl

“Stop! That doesn’t make sense! I seen you die”Yn says as he grabs her wrist

“You left me to die. I know it’s not your fault. Your dumbass brother made you leave. It’s okay I forgive. I still love you, you can still be my goddess” Gwi-nam says making Yn shake her head

“Goddes? Gwi-nam wat are you saying?” Yn asks

“Be my goddess and we will rule this school”Gwi-nam says

Su-hyeok grabs yn’s wrist

“She’ll pass” Su-hyeok says. You can see the anger in his eyes

“Ah, Su-hyeok you punk. She can make her own decisions. Leave. Before I kill you too”Gwi-nam says pointing his head to the door

“If I leave she’s going with me”Su-hyeok says pushing the brown skin girl behind him

Gwi-nam sighs before running a hand through his hair

“Yn come here”

“No Gwi-nam. Just leave this little feud is stupid” Yn says

Those words made the mullet boy throw a fit.

“Damn it yn! I love you! Can’t you see. This idiot isn’t man enough for you! He left you for dead to save another girl! He.doesn’t.care.about.you.I’m the man you need! I’ll take better care of you!” He shouts at the top of his lungs

“GWI-NAM STOP! You’ve bullied her friends! Tried to kill her friends! You tried to kill her brother do really think she wants to be with you!?” Su-hyeok asks

“SHUT THE HELL UP!” Gwi-nam shouts pushing Su-hyeok across the roof

He stalks over to the boy grabbing him by his shirt about to punch him but Yn jumps in front of his fist

“Just stop! Just fucking stop! I don’t love you gwi-nam. My heart is with Su-hyeok” Yn says

“Wow. You’d really chose this prick over me in the end? I’m your god Yn!” Gwi-nam says standing up

“Your no god. Your a fucking imbecile. Even during the apocalypse your still human trash” Yn says

“DONT SAY THAT!!”

Hearing that from the girl he loves hurts. She couldn’t feel that way. It was her dumb brother filling her ear with lies.

“I will NEVER love a person like you” Yn says hurting the boy even more

Gwi-nam takes a step back in shock.

“That’s how you feel? So be it….everyone who isn’t cheongsan, Su-hyeok, and Yn leave” Gwi-nam says

Nobody moves.

“You choose this dumb fuck over me? I’ll just have to kill you too”

Hearing this, cheongsan charges at Gwi-nam. He won’t be killing him or his sister.

The group of friends follow his actions and helps him out.

Su-hyeok lands a punch on Gwi-nam just for him to throw him across the roof. Yn runs up roundhouse kicking gwi-nam.

“I loved you, you should have chose me” Gwi-nam whispers to Yn before shoving her, not as hard as he did Su-hyeok.

Nam-ra finally had enough and decided to throw his ass off the roof.

It was quiet as everybody was out of breath and tired from jumping their common enemy

“You okay?” Cheongsan asks checking Yn for any wounds

“I’m fine, are you okay?” She asks making the boy nod

Yn quickly gets up running to be by Su-hyeoks side.

He groans in pain holding his side

“Su-hyeok baby are you okay?!”Yn asks cradling the boy’s head in her lap

“I-I’m fine. Are you okay? He didn’t hurt you did he?” Su-hyeok ask

“I’m fine” he says slowly sitting up with yn’s help

“Your not! Let me see” Yn says lifting his shirt seeing a purple bruise

“I’m okay Yn I promise” Su-hyeok says standing up

“Your not so stop lying” Yn says grabbing his arm

“As long as your okay I’m okay”Su-hyeok says smiling

“I’m fine. Learn to put yourself first Su-hyeok please. I don’t want to lose you” Yn says with a frown

Su-hyeok grabs her chin making her look up at him

“You’ll never lose me. Thank you for choosing me” Su-hyeok says smiling. Yn returns the smile wrapping her arms around his waist

“I’ll always choose you in the end” Yn says

“It’ll always be you Yn” Su-hyeok says staring into the girls eyes

“It better be” Yn says making the dark haired boy chuckle. He rests his forehead on hers.

“Your so beautiful, I love you so much Yn”Su-hyeok says staring into her eyes lovingly

“I love you too Bare-su” Yn says making the boy chuckle again

Nam-ra watched from the corner as the couples lips connecting for a sweet and passionate kiss. She sighs

As long as he’s happy.

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angsthology · 3 years ago

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hi! can i please request angst with gyeongsu where instead of him turning its the reader? tysm is advance!

AH NO, THANK *YOU* i have actually been meaning to do something like this (again) but i keep forgetting abt it ha. anyway i hope this lives up to your expectations, thank u ily (u probably wont love me back after this, its ok) <3

Do it for me and for you | Han Gyeong-su

warnings; aouad canon typical violence, lee na-yeon (yes she is a warning), denial, angst, really bad really rushed (eh, kinda) writing. tell me if i miss anything. — 1.8k words

pairings/characters (in order of appearance); best friend!lee su-hyeok & gn!reader, lee cheong-san, park sun-hwa, lee na-yeon, gn!reader/han gyeong-su.

disclaimer; please keep in mind that english nor korean is my first language so I do apologize if there are any mistakes and/or such, feel free to correct me if im wrong.

a/n; i went through not one but THREE drafts before deciding which one was the one im feeling... (and i still hate it) im so burnt out you guys this is word spew. im also bad at titles ... if u havent noticed (changed the last one bc didnt rlly fit)

“Push it! Just push it away!”

You watched as Su-hyeok struggles to keep the zombie away and push it off as it kept dangling and holding on like it had the will to live (it did but, well, y’know).

You debated on what you were about to do, but what else can you do, no one else was going to have the initiative to help.

Exhaling a breath and bracing yourself, you exclaimed, “Out of the way!” Thankfully, said boy noticed you on time to move his body away from the window, giving you the perfect aim. The bottom of your sneakers collided with the undead’s chest, giving enough force and letting it fall off the rope (hose?) and onto the ground.

Unfortunately for you, that much force has led you too far out the window. Somewhat losing control, your right leg kept moving forward and dangling itself out the window, some shards of glass from the broken window cutting your thigh. You yelped in surprise as you almost followed the zombie to the ground. Now with half of your body out you panicked even more with the pain on your upper thigh, “A little help here, for fuck’s sake!” your panicked complaints seemed to bring your friends back to reality.

Thankfully, Su-hyeok – being the closest one to the window – caught your other leg that was still inside, holding onto your sneaker with strength. You let yourself breathe for a short while before feeling your shoe slipping off (which made not only you but everyone else panic).

“Bare-su!” you scolded.

“Sorry!” he frantically apologized, grabbing a hold of your leg properly as you kept dangling by Su-hyeok’s grip and that only (not that you didn’t trust him, you did, but he was bound to get tired soon). Then the boy looked back at the others who just stood there stunned, “Stop standing there! Help me!”

That seemed to bring the rest back to reality (again, sigh) and running up next to Su-hyeok and grabbed onto your leg and slowly pulling you back in while some of the others removed the shards of glass away so you could get back in safely. When your body was finally within arm-length, Cheong-san grabbed your arm as he helped you in while the others tell you to be careful and watch out for glass.

Finally, you landed back safely inside, letting yourself breathe.

“You alright?” you heard someone ask (you couldn’t bother to see who it was).

“Yeah, sure, why not.” You answered breathlessly.

Your mind was far too occupied by the pumping adrenaline in your body to notice any injuries but luckily your friend paid attention enough, “Ah– you’re bleeding!” warned Gyeong-su.

You looked up in exhaustion, “Huh?” the boy pointed at your thigh, the fabric of your uniform split and blood seeping through it, making the already dark green color even darker. “Oh.” Was all you could say before you feel yourself blacking out.

Almost.

You felt hard slap on your face before you could fall into the unconsciousness.

“Su-hyeok!” scolded Ms. Park.

He only stared back at the teacher, “They were about to pass out!” he reasoned poorly.

“That didn’t mean you could hit them!”

The group was about to argue further when you groaned, “Bare-su-ah, I’ll kill you.”

His eyes snapped to you, “Ah, neo ttong-gae, your ass would’ve been splattered on the ground if it weren’t for me.” He cursed.

“Yeah, yeah. Sorry.” you managed to gather your energy to get yourself up—and stumbling—with the help of your friends. Then you paused, looking back at Su-hyeok, “Did you just call me a butthead?” said boy looked back at you then giving you a sarcastic smile.

Everyone seemed to get on with their own things after that, seeing as you were pretty much back to normal (after hearing the multiple curses that were exchanged between you and Su-hyeok). But of course, she was just paying attention to every detail.

“Hey,” you heard her voice coming from your far right as you were grabbing something on the table while snickering over something—probably very stupid—one of your friends had said. You looked up innocently to that skeptical, irritated, and not to mention disgusted look she always had when she’s addressing some people (you included).

“Yeah?”

“Were you bitten?” her voice surprisingly calm—yet irritating still—which still didn’t mean any good.

You couldn’t help but scoff — of course she was going to focus on that factor instead of expressing her gratitude to you for saving not just her, but everyone’s lives. No ‘thank you’ or ‘are you okay?’ (In a way that she actually cares about your well-being and not just the future of hers being at stake).

But you knew her well enough to not press onto that further and make her make it a bigger argument than it’s supposed to be (which itself was going to be pretty big considering who she was the one who started it—and, you know, typical Lee Na-yeon behavior).

“You’re welcome.” You said smugly with a forced smile playing on your lips.

She whined in annoyance, “Were you or were you not, bitten?” she insisted.

Before you could say anything, another voice came in defense for you. “Yah—can’t you be grateful for once in your life?” you turned around to see Gyeong-su already standing behind you, his eyes flared with anger (that he tried to reduce to a minimal—and failing). “They just saved your life, least you could do is show some gratitude.”

Na-yeon rolled her eyes at the boy, “I’ll show some gratitude when they don’t turn and kill us all.”

You cleared your throat, “Okay then, go ahead; time and place are welcome.” You said smugly while leaning against the table.

She rolled her eyes then pointing at your leg, just above your ankle.

You were beyond annoyed by her but you couldn’t help check what exactly it was that she saw out of curiosity.

Unfortunately, she was right.

All of your emotions quickly dissolved into one of worry and horror.

“Y/N–”

“No.”

Your voice was low, hands shaking as they raised, your eyes scanning over them as if looking for something else — nothing. Only the visible anxiety that made itself present in the form of you quivering hands.

Your feet only moving itself backwards, slow steps as everyone stared at you with worry.

It was silent for a good few moments. You can hear someone inhale sharply, almost saying something—but they were quickly cut off by you.

“I should go.” Your voice shaky but firm. Shaky at the fear that was creeping upon yourself, firmness of your truthful statement.

It was true, you were scared shitless for yourself, but you knew there was nothing else you could do but leave. You didn’t want to hurt anyone—though you probably will after you’ve completely lost your mind, but if you leave now, you would at least not have your last memory of all of your friends staring at you with fear, you will also have the least peace of mind knowing that your friends would be further away from your soon-will-be deathly grasp.

“Y/N—”

“GET AWAY FROM ME,” you snapped, tears that were pooling your eyes, dropped slowly. Looking up, you saw the one person who you’d rather have the farthest away from you right now. His eyes held sadness like your own, soft brown eyes turned weak, the liveliness and playfulness they once held turned to sorrow. Your eyes never left his, you can feel the guilt creeping up on you at the tears that slowly collected in his eyes. “I’m sorry…” you mumbled to all but him.

He wanted to say something, anything. But the thought of opening his mouth only brought a sob up his throat. He couldn’t breathe, his unsaid words were choking him, anything that comes up feels like bile. His eyes stung as he held back the waterfall that could eventually make him combust. He felt hopeless—he was hopeless. You were standing there in front of him with so much guilt in fear, he never imagined seeing you like this.

His actions moved faster than any of his words can.

The boy moved in a quick, swift motion, grabbing ahold of you in his arms before you could protest (alas, you still did) and hold onto you like you were his lifeline—and you are (or, y’know, were), as he is to you. You hated the fact that he was this close to you. He was too close. Way too close.

You were practically dying in his arms as minutes passed, you still fought his grip but he didn’t budge. He doesn’t let you go. He never wants to. Even if it’ll kill him.

He loves you. Every part of you. Even the parts that’ll eventually kill him.

But you couldn’t have that.

As said before, he was your lifeline. And you can’t have the gruesome thought that you had killed your lifeline. That was the last thing you would ever want—even if it was the first thing he would want.

Feeling the liquid metallic drip down your nose, you gathered up all the strength you had—which surprisingly increased after getting bit—and pushed him away. You wouldn’t dare look up, knowing the sight would break you.

“GET THEM OUT NOW!” yelled the pink-cardiganed girl once more. No one even had the energy to tell her to shut her trap, they were all busy processing their own emotions. No matter how many times it’d happened, how many times it will happen (God-forbid), watching one of your friends slowly lose themselves will never be easy, and it’ll never get easier.

Eyes were stained red, though yours for a whole different reason. Su-hyeok and Cheong-san took the initiative to get a grip on Gyeong-su who was ready to bolt towards you and encase you in his death-grip.

You could feel yourself shut down one by one—you felt yourself losing yourself.

Your feet manage to take slow steps backwards towards the broken window, your hands fell at your back, looking for the frame, not even bothering the sharp edges of the broken window.

No one tried to stop you—well, no one else did.

“Y/N-ah! C’mon, you’re fine, you don’t have to do anythi— LET GO OF ME,” he fought and fought to get out of the two boys’ grip, but they—well, Su-hyeok mostly—were much stronger than him. “Don’t be stupid, come on! You’re okay, why are you doing this?” his words became more choked as he begged for you to stay.

Your heart broke at every. Single. One of them.

Lowering your head as you still faced out the window, you shut your eyes tighter at the tears that pooled.

You can feel yourself turning again.

With a shaky voice and a dying heart, you ignored the begs of the person you love most—and will always love. “I’m sorry everyone, stay alive, yeah? Do it for me—or not, I’m not your boss.” You chuckled a little, “This is where we part ways; see you in our next life, I look forward to meeting you all again.” A small sad smile crept into your face for the last time before falling into your imminent death.

You heard a loud scream of anguish as you fall, sooner or later fading with everything else.

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