#gyeongsu x gn reader

[nox-writes]

Gyeong-su x GN!reader

Warnings: None i think? Except Nayeon because she's so annoying and if anyone says that she deserved better then i hope the both sides of your pillow are warm and i also hope that you step on a big puddle and your shoes get soaked (i don't need to put zombies and dying in the warnings cuz if you've watched the series then it's pretty obvious that this will mention zombies and death)

so.. let's start with the fact that he is a super sweet guy

And he is so likeable

and sweet

and loveable

and likeable

and i love him😻😻

Anygays when you two first strated dating and he was new to the whole thing, you decided to take things slow in the beginning.

Even though he wanted to tell everyone that he had an awesome partner like you, he still kept his mouth shut.

After about 4 months of dating, you decided to tell your friends about the relationship

Some of them figured it out by themselves, but some had to be told a million times until they believed atleast 50% that it wasn't a joke or anything (Daesu and Woojin)

After you told your friends about your relationship, they couldn't stop teasing you about it

Especially Cheong-san

He LOVES teasing you two about how cute you two look when you are practically sitting on Gyeong-sus (sus) lap because you are sitting so close to each other

On-jo would think it's the cutest thing ever. There is something about you two that makes her so happy for you

First time when Gyeong-su said "I love you" was when you had been dating for 7 months

It took some time to say it since he's really bad at expressing his strong feelings such as love

But you said it back to him and he couldn't be happier

And when Nayeon tries to make fun of him for being poor, you would stand up to him

He would look at you with puppy eyes and thank you for being there for him and stopping him for hurting Nayeon

This man can't afford to get expelled from school, so he doesn't want to pick a fight with anyone

Now for the zombie apocalypse

So when the zombie apocalypse first starts, you two got separated and later found each other again

It was a cute reunion after being separated for so long and your frineds stared at you two in awe when you hugged and shared a kiss when you found each other

When you made your way to the recording room, you thought you would both survive

But that stupid ass bitchy bitch Nayeon went and put the zombie blood rag/cloth on his scratch..

You first didn't think anything of it, thinking that Nayeon just wanted to hel him

But that didn't sound like something Nayeon would do

Gyeong-su followed her outside of the room yelling something at her and you were thinking what Nayeon did to make him so upset

You got your answer

Gyeong su was yelling at Nayeon for calling him a welfie once again but then..

His nose started bleeding. (Again since last time he got hit by a broom lmao)

Your eyes widened in fear and you and Cheongsan were both terrified and denying the fact that he was turning

You tried to come up with an excuse

When he turned into a zombie you were too sad to even try anything to stop him from trying to bite you

After getting zombified Gyeong-su out of the room, you couldn't handle it anymore

It hurt to lose the one you loved and you were crying hard

Nam-ra then told you all about what Nayeon did to Gyeong-su

You were literally blinded by anger

You always knew that Nayeon was an asshole and didn't like Gyeong-su but you didn't think she'd go that far

You cursed and yelled at her for god knows how long after she was on the ground when Cheongsan pushed her

And even when she left the room you all were in you were still mad

You didn't speak to anyone for atleast an hour when suddenly Ji-min came by your side to try to comfort you

You heard her talk to you about knowing how it felt to lose someone you love, due to the fact that she lost her parents to the virus

You broke down and started crying again and she hugged you tightly

You two ended up cuddling on the floor against a wall

After Gyeong-su died, you wanted to stay strong for him so you decided to do everything it takes to stay alive.

Aaaaaahhh i loved writing this and this was not requested but i wrote this for fun. Speaking of which, you should consider requesting a fic you would want me to write. Remember that i write for male and gn reader only. If you want female stories go check my Wattpad; Call-_-Me-_-Nox

[soleurs]

▎  RUN2U,  ft. han gyeongsu

pairing,  gn! reader.. rich x commoner. genre, fluff. setting, non-apocalyptic. warning, verbal bullying. track, run2u by stayc.

you walk with your friends through the school, blissfully ignorant about their gossip session. all they ever talk about are baseless rumors, so why would you waste your time by listening? from your experience, it's best to just keep quiet so they don't recall your presence.

just as the three of you are about to cross the skybridge, a small shove against jiyeon's shoulder throws the conversation off. with a huff, she dusts off her uniform and looks at the offender. your eyes widen by a margin once you also realize who it is that had performed such a crime.

gyeongsu bows and tells the female, “i'm sorry, i didn't look at where i was going.”

it's just an accident, and his apology is enough to remedy it. but lee jiyeon is not the type of person to let go so easily. no, she likes to swirl up the storm.

“you better be grateful that this sweater doesn't cost much.” she scoffs and holds her head up. “if it did, you'd be crawling around for years, looking for the money to pay for the damage.”

haejin, your other companion, laughs at what she says and strides into the scene with his hands tucked in his pants pockets. “come on jiyeon, don't waste your precious time on dirty little welfies like him.”

you can see gyeongsu's fists sitting by his sides. if it wasn't for cheongsan physically restraining him, he may have already been sent to the principal's office for fighting another student. or maybe two, depends on when a teacher will arrive to break the fight up.

this is absurd, he can't let himself be treated like this. he knows he's not one of the most gifted students in the school, nor does he come from a wealthy lineage, but that doesn't excuse their behavior towards him. he has to step up, he has to do something—

“that's enough.” 

the stern tone of your voice calls everyone to pay attention to you. a good thing, because you've had enough of playing the sideline character. 

“it's funny, you know. watching you two try to tear gyeongsu down by using his social standing against him. well, guess what?”

“what?” jiyeon and haejin reply, both of them clueless as to why you were intent on defending someone you barely knew. in the past, you've stopped them from picking on others, but this is different.

“you can go ahead and burn through all that money your parents have. but you'll never be able to buy one of the most precious things in the world, a personality.”

their jaws drop.

satisfaction paints your smile as you walk past them to stand with gyeongsu, your arm linked with his. though it appears to be impossible, their jaws fall a little bit farther. seeing no reason to linger there any longer, the two of you and cheongsan decide to head to the cafeteria to see what's for lunch.

“come on lovebirds, you're moving so slowly.” cheongsan complains before narrowly dodging your kick. he decides to run ahead, in case your leg get a bit twitchy again.

without his best friend near to tease the two of you, gyeongsu finally decides to ask, “why'd you risk your friendships to defend me?”

“first of all, they were never my friends.” you pull him to the side so other students can easily pass by. with your free hand, you cup his cheek and kiss his forehead.

“secondly, i'm tired of hiding us away. from now on, i'll always run to you.”

© SOLEURS — 2022.

[lavenderkiyoko]

━━━━━ ༊*·˚𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝑂𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑏𝑖𝑎𝑠

↬ 18:23 ∘ no defined pairing ↬ 16:03 ∘ no definite pairing

𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑

↬ Amusement park date ◦ namra x suhyeok ↬ Little moments ◦ gyeongsu x gn!reader

© 𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐊𝐎, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑, 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃.

[24hlevi]

hello! can I pls request a hc/reaction when the reader sends them a pretty cryptic text like "I think someone's following me..." and doesn't respond for a while with Cheong-san, Gyeong-su, Ha-ri and Nam-ra. tysm in advance!

YES YOU FUCKING CAN OMFG I LOVE THIS

also i just went with the one you suggested to make it easier

All Of Us Are Dead Characters React To You Sending A Cryptic Message & Not Responding

All Of Us Are Dead Characters (Cheongsan, Gyeongsu, Hari, & Namra) X Gn!Reader

Lee Cheongsan:

- cheongsan replies to messages very fast, especially if it's you

- so when he got a message from you during the night, he immediately checked it only to see your cryptic text, making him confused

- he texted you back saying "do you need me to get you? where are you? how long have they been following you?" only to get no response

- now he was in fight or flight mode

- he kept texting you and eventually started calling you over and over again and when he kept getting no answer, he started to freak out more and more

- after two hours of trying to get a hold of you, he tells his mom about it and the two end up driving around trying to find you

- he's literally freaking out in the car ride of finding you like his leg is bouncing, he's looking around everywhere to try and spot you while continuing to call you to see if you'll answer

- he probably will call all of his friends to see if they know where you are or not, and if they all say no then he's on the verge of going to the police

Han Gyeongsu:

- gyeongsu sometimes forgets to answer texts, not because he doesn't like that person or you, but because he does 15 other things at the moment and ends up forgetting until he checks his phone and sees them

- so it was about an hour later that he responded to your cryptic message and he flipped. his. shit.

- he was so mad that he forgot about it and was freaking out because so many bad things could have happened to you before he answered

- like he's cursing at himself out loud and people hear it and are like "😒" but he doesn't care because he's too busy losing his shit

- he sends about 10 messages back ranging from "IM SO SORRY BABY" "where are you?" "is this a prank? 😐" "are you alive?" and then calls you even more times

- he's incredibly impatient so after around 45 minutes he was out the door and searching for you while continuing to call and text you

- he ended up asking cheongsan and suhyeok to help him look for you and they did

- will most likely ask strangers if they've seen you and describe what you look like just to see if you're in the area or not

Jang Hari:

- hari is a pretty protective gf, not so much that it's annoying but enough to always show that she does care about you, so when she got the message, her protective instincts kicked in

- she doesn't use her phone a lot, but for this it was the most amount of times she called and texted someone, that's how bad it was

- when you don't answer/reply to her, she then starts to freak out to the point it's noticeable to her brother which means its bad

- you bet your ass she dragged woojin along with her when she went out to start looking for her, oh and she walks hella fast during this and he can hardly keep up

- she is continuously checking her phone every few minutes to see if you've responded and after an hour and a half of you not responding she went into full freak out mode

- she calls everyone she knows on her and woojin's phones asking if they have seen or heard from you, and every time someone says no she freaks out more

- woojin has to keep reassuring her that they'll find you because if he doesn't after 10 minutes she starts to break down

- she literally doesn't care what she has to do to make sure you're okay and safe, and will do anything to make sure of that

Choi Namra:

- namra rarely answers her phone unless it's you, then she checks it rather quickly no matter what she's doing at that moment

- when she gets the message and reads it, she kinda stares at it for a minute, trying to process if she's reading it correctly or not

- so she texts you back asking if you're okay and if she's reading it right, assuming you'll answer pretty quick

- when you don't answer after half an hour, she starts to get nervous, and texts you a few more times until it's an hour, then she calls you, something extremely rare for her

- now after you don't answer her phone call, she then starts to realize that this is serious and not some kind of joke, and probably curses in mumbles to herself

- so she decides to go out and go search for you, once again, something rare but goes by herself so that she can go as fast as possible

- she has her phone in her hand while she's on the run of finding you so that she can see if you reply to her in any sort of way

- she looks calm on the outside when looking for you, but on the inside she's losing her fucking mind and is on the verge of breaking down

[mikanotes]

— wounded

gyeong-su x gn!reader | 1.1k words

genre: slight angst, comfort, established relationship

warnings: swearing, canon-divergence, mentions of murder, kissing, blood, and aouad stuff.

synopsis: you were quietly looking around the room as everyone rushed to check on why gyeongsu wouldn't leave the recording room. you watched, keeping a close eye on nayeon. and right on time, you caught her red-handed.

author's note: you're welcome y'all /hj i need more gyeongsu gifs also

“Why won’t he come out of here? This stubborn idiot.”

You slowly stood up as everyone rushed over the glass window of the recording room while Mrs. Park walked in. They were all talking about why he wouldn’t leave and such things. Namra stayed on her seat, a bit further away from the others, and Nayeon unexpectedly walked over to the glass window with them. You took slow steps to follow behind her.

After everything the girl had put Gyeongsu through, you thought it’d be best to keep an eye on her. You didn’t know what she was capable of doing, how far she was willing to go, but you knew if anyone was more stubborn than Gyeongsu, it was her. And that scared you. If she was so stubborn and stuck on the idea of your boyfriend being infected, who knew what she would do to prove she was right?

Your hand grabbed onto her wrist harshly, holding it in place. She stilled in her movement completely and slowly looked up to meet your gaze. You looked calm, despite how hard your grasp on her arm was. You stared at her silently and lowered her arm. Down and away from the broken broom. “What are you doing?”

“Just… Just cleaning… the…”

Your gaze must’ve been too hard for her to hold, from how frantically she averted her eyes from your face. She paused to swallow thickly, as if searching for a credible answer to your question. She’d been caught off guard. Dare you say, caught red-handed.

“Cleaning what?” you asked quietly, purposefully getting closer to her face so only she would hear, “A zombie’s blood off a wooden stick? Are you planning to kill someone?”

Her eyes widened and she pushed you off, but your hand was still too tight on her wrist for her to shake it off. She desperately tried to move her arm, in vain. You heard the door of the recording room open and understood why she was so distressed at the idea of not being able to move away. She yelled out in frustration with a last, harsh attempt at getting her wrist out of your hand.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing? Let me go.” she said loudly; loudly enough to attract everyone’s attention. Even from the recording room, Gyeongsu seemed to have noticed the commotion. You scoffed with a smirk as Mrs. Park hurried over.

“[name], what are you doing? Let go of her wrist!” she exclaimed, hand moving to grab your hand before you spoke up.

“Maybe if she admits to attempted murder on her classmate.” you said steadily, eyes never leaving hers. She looked furious, irritated at being caught doing whatever it was she was attempting to do while everyone had their backs turned. But you didn’t relent. “So? Do you mind talking or should I do it for you?”

“That’s– You can’t accuse someone of attempted murder, [name], that’s far from being something to take lightly! I know things are very stressful for you and everyone else but it would be unfair to–”

“To let her try and kill Gyeongsu just because she can’t stand being wrong.” you cut her off, turning to look at her over your shoulder. “Right, teach’?”

She seemingly stumbled over her own words, before shaking her head. “Nayeon-ah. What does this mean?”

“Nothing! I wasn’t doing anything and this fucker just grabbed my fucking wrist!”

“They didn’t do it for no reason. Use your heads, for once.” Cheongsan chimed in, stepping closer. He furrowed his eyebrows and pointed to the girl’s hand. “She’s holding something.”

“My handkerchief.” Nayeon said, before scoffing and holding her head high, “What? I can’t have a handkerchief anymore? The fuck is wrong with all of you?”

“Nayeon-ah. Please hand it over.” the teacher said, extending her hand. Nayeon hesitated, and then looked at you coldly. You raised your eyebrows and moved her hand up for her.

“Do be careful with it, teach.” you said calmly, chuckling, “There’s zombie blood on this. Don’t touch it if your hands are injured.”

She made a confused face but grabbed the handkerchief. Her eyes widened as she inspected it, and glanced over the broken wooden stick they’d used to kill a zombie just earlier. The gears seemingly turned inside her head along your other classmates’ until they understood.

“This is a murder weapon, practically.” you said, nodding towards the piece of fabric. You tightened your hold on Nayeon’s arm and held it up as a harsh reminder of the predicament she put herself in and smiled. “And this is a murderer.”

You loosened your grasp on her wrist and she easily shook your hand off. You folded your hands behind your back and stepped aside, before turning around to face the rest of the group. You wore a calm smile on your face as you waited.

“What do we do?”

The teacher sighed and stepped forward. “Lee Nayeon. Were you really going to use this on Gyeongsu’s wound?”

“No! What do you think?!”

“Nayeon. Be honest. Please.”

“No, I… I just… I was just…”

“There’s no reason for you to be cleaning a fucking zombie-blood-stained wooden stick we used to kill a zombie, you fucking stuck-up bitch.” Jimin scoffed.

“Jimin, languag– Ah, nevermind, Just… Just quiet down. Nayeon, please just tell us the truth.”

“I… I just wanted to… Fuck, I just... I wanted... To make you all think that I was right when I said he was infected, I just–”

You walked past her, purposefully shoving her shoulder as you headed to the recording room. You opened the door and stepped in quietly, before closing it behind you. Gyeongsu was leaning against the table, staring at the room as he seemingly tried to understand what was going on. He turned to you the moment you stepped in and lightened up. “Hey. What’s going on out there? This girl being annoying again?”

You walked over to the chair he’d previously been sitting on and intertwined both your hands over the table. There was an odd silence for a few seconds before you slapped your hands on your face and screamed a muffled yell of frustration. You then put your hands back on the table and breathed calmly, acting as if nothing happened. Gyeongsu stared at you with wide eyes, obviously concerned.

“Are you okay…?”

To be honest, you were the one who wanted to murder someone. It took everything in you not to completely lash out, grab that bitch by her hair and hang her head over the edge of the window. It was so hard to keep your hand from twisting her arm until it ached. It was so hard not to punch her so she’d shut the fuck up. But you had to keep calm, because if you were too hysterical, they wouldn’t listen to you. Nevertheless it was unfair. She deserved to at least be punched. She tried to kill someone.

She tried to kill the person you’re dating, at that.

“Yes. Now that I’ve managed to stop her, I’m quite fine.” you said, smiling as you looked at him. “Now, you owe me one. Nayeon was trying to kill you.”

His eyes widened even more and he ran over to where you were sitting. “What?! What do you mean?”

You nodded towards the glass window of the recording room and Gyeongsu followed your gaze. Nayeon was crying and Namra was talking to her, seemingly annoyed while the other girl stammered over what she tried to say. Cheongsan rushed towards her before anyone could stop him and pushed her so harshly she almost fell. Suhyeok held him back, and you chuckled a bit. It looked like she was still trying to explain herself, before the teacher pulled her aside to another corner of the room and sat her down with her. You scoffed. “She was wiping blood from zombies on a handkerchief. She was planning to put it on your scratch.”

The boy instinctively looked down at the wound at the mention of it and frowned, scoffing. He wrapped his hand around it as if the blood was actually about to touch his wound, and you put your hand on his as an attempt at comforting him.

“Honestly I talked to her and everyone like I was certain that’s what she planned, but part of me was scared I was actually completely wrong. Then everyone would hate me, or something. But there was no reason for her to be wiping that blood that seemed as… Terribly logical as the one I came up with. Turns out I was right.”

Gyeongsu fell down on what he expected to be the chair but ended up falling on the floor. You laughed despite everything and held out your hand. He scoffed a chuckle and grabbed it as you got up to give him the chair back. You sat on the table instead and exhaled.

“So I almost just got killed.” he said, nodding to himself like he couldn’t realize it. You pursed your lips and sighed, looking down.

“Yup.” you said, “You did.”

He ran his hands over his face before holding them up on the top of his head. From the looks of it, it looked like he wanted to punch her very much, too. Understandably so. But he only gulped and nodded, before taking a deep breath.

He looked up at you and grabbed your hand. “Thanks.”

You smiled. “Why, of course. Now I’m counting on you to save me if I need it at some point, okay?” you said with a grin, trying to lighten the atmosphere. He waved his hand in dismissal, pulling off that overly-confident smile of his.

“Obviously!” he scoffed, before grabbing your chin to bring you down to his level. He had a small smile on his lips when he kissed the corner of your lips.

“Who do you take me for?” then he smiled fondly and kissed you properly.

And you grinned. You knew both of you were dead scared, despite your attitudes. It was frightening to think that if you hadn’t noticed, Gyeongsu might’ve just turned into a zombie as well. So when you pulled away you immediately wrapped your arms around him as tightly as you could, and he exhaled and reciprocated the hug just as tightly. You both needed it. You could feel it.

This was nice-- Better. You felt relieved. Finally.

[cheongsanthinker]

Hola! Could I request a Gyeong-su x reader where Gyeong-su has a crush on reader and is trying to confess but keeps getting interrupted,and he only gets the chance to actually tell reader he likes them is when he's about to turn into a zombie? Btw,love ur writing! I might request more later!

— not now, not ever.

gyeong-su x gn!reader

warnings: angst with no happy ending, mentions of death and blood, a few swearing.

summary: gyeongsu have been trying to confess his feelings for you, but once he's been able to finally do that — was he too late?

a/n: why do i actually love writing angst — i'd be more ia but i'll get through the requests as promised :) ty for the request and your kind words <3 also lowercase intended for this one.

masterlist

you and gyeong-su have been best friends since you were kids, so it was a normal occasion for you to walk together on the way to school.

"psssst" he whisper-yelled, trying to get your attention but you payed no mind, just the sweet smell of the early morning dew and the soft chirping of birds.

you hummed as he tried to get your attention once again, but you almost stumbled as he lightly pushed you — a soft chuckle was earned from the boy beside you, who was trying his best not to laugh.

"you think that was funny you dumbass?" referring to the situation he pulled earlier. in all honesty, you weren't even mad at him. you didn't even think you can be mad at the boy who was now staring at you, slightly worried with a confused look etched on his face. cute.

"what? i didn't even do anything." he defended himself, "you weren't even paying a single attention to me!" as he dramatically huffed, rolling his eyes before looking on the other side of the road, avoiding your gaze.

"you dramatic fucker, what do you want from me?" you reply. he was still wandering off, not giving a single fuck on what you were saying. oh, so now he was the one not paying attention.

"gyeong-su!" you shouted. "what happened?" he quickly rushed to your side — well that was easy. "what were you trying to say earlier?" you ask, as you raise an eyebrow. "you idiot, you scared me." as gyeong-su let out a sigh of relief, a bright smile now evident on his face.

"oh! meet me at the cafeteria later" he said enthusiastically. "don't we always meet at the cafeteria though?" you returned, recalling how you have been spending the cafeteria together with your friends. what was so different about this?

"yes but just the two of us, um only this time" he lets out nervously, scratching the back of his head and lowering his gaze. why was he acting so weird?

"of course gyeong-su" as you hesitantly nodded. you can't exactly say no to him anyway. "now come on — we don't want to be late for school" you announced, remembering the time where you were both marked as late for being seconds away from reaching the school. you didn't want to experience that again.

time passed by quicker than you imagined, as you were now on your way to the cafeteria — gyeong-su beside you as he lets out his signature whistle.

you were now in the cafeteria, on the most corner as gyeong-su insisted that it was for the best. you were still confused, but you didn't know that this was his second attempt of trying to confess to you — last time he tried to do it, he was interrupted by someone calling your phone. great timing.

you were now facing each other. "so? what were you going to say to me that needs only the two of us, hmm?" you begin. you needed answers immediately as numerous thoughts were popping in your head. you couldn't help yourself — was he trying to end your friendship? or did something important happened to him? is he moving schools? was he..it couldn't be possible, he only sees you as a friend and nothing else. nonetheless, that didn't stop you from harbouring feelings for the boy who was infront of you. whatever, it didn't matter.

"i have something to say to you that i've been meaning to-" he was cut off by a scream — no. there were other more people who were now screaming for their life, as you recognized something that was chasing them, something that you would only normally see in movies. zombies.

----

you eventually got inside of a classroom with your other classmates or friends, but that was almost an hour ago you assumed. gyeong-su was now staying in the recording room as he was accused of being bitten by a zombie. of course, by nayeon.

it was dumb, honestly. he would've turned into a zombie by now and you couldn't imagine him, the one person you were inlove with since you were kids — turning into one of those. it hurts just thinking about it, losing the only person you trust and love the most.

minutes passed, nayeon had to go in the room and apologize to him. nothing happened. you were relieved but mostly pissed at nayeon for letting him stay in there in the first place, but he didn't seem to mind. you just wished you had spent your time with him or something — not being forced to go in the recording room for some stupid accusation that he was bitten.

----

"gyeong-su, please just let me-"

"no! you stay away, you- i can't, just please, don't get any closer to me." he pleaded. he was a sobbing mess and there was nothing you could do. you hated seeing him like this. he was shaking and his nose were dripping blood — an indication he was bitten. you didn't want to believe it, he was perfectly fine minutes ago. what happened?

"look gyeong-su, i can't just let you suffer like this." you said, you were now begging for him to let him help you as tears began to uncontrollably fall from your eyes.

"i can't let you — just, i have to say something before i go okay? and then i'll leave, i swear" he was trembling, shaking in fear as he tried his best to keep himself composed, for you.

"what? no, you can't just leave us gyeong-su!" you shouted in agony as others were trying to keep you from practically attaching yourself to him, afraid he might bite you but at this point — you didn't even care.

"i'm inlove with you, always have and always will. please, i love you — i don't care if you don't love me back, i just needed to say this before i go. i'm sorry." he said, as he was now reaching for the window.

you can't let him go.

"gyeong-su! i love you too for as long as i can imagine. please, why didn't you tell me sooner? WHY? i can't lose you like this, not when it has always been you and now you're-" you can't even finish your sentence but you begged him to stay, your sobs and cries pushed itself from your lips.

the sight alone made gyeongsu's heart drop. it stopped him cold, sick to his stomach. he was staring at you with wide eyes but he can't, he needed to leave. he was now considered a threat and danger to others.

"i'm sorry, i really am — i tried to tell you, i promise. i didn't mean for it to turn out this way " he lets out. he won't be able to control himself any minute now, he thought to himself.

"i love you so much. i loved every moment i had with you, always remember that." that was the last thing he told you as he closed his eyes before jumping down on the window.

you had dropped to your knees, trying to calm down yourself but you were still sobbing. he was gone — and you didn't had enough time to tell him how much happiness you've experienced with him.

how you were left with the motionless silence — hoping there was somehow a way to bring him back because you're still not done loving him. not now, not ever.

[andornism]

– softie bf gyeongsu

han gyeongsu x gn!reader

genre: fluff, established relationship

warnings: none ig!

request: Hello! Can I request a Gyeong-su as a soft bf? Thank youu<3

i guess we can all agree that if gyeongsu is in a relationship he would be all softie about his partner.

well he is all softie And even more about you! if you expect he will be affective only in private, cut it, he definitely talks about you from time to time to his friends and even people he just met.

when you go out together he makes sure you're holding hands to be more close to you and if anyone glance at you, they know you're together and he loves you more than anything!

cuddles! many cuddles and psychical touch, only if you agree, of course.

will hug you and will kiss your cheeks while doing it! gives you side hugs and caresses your arm up and down when you two are talking to your friends.

he knows he don't have much money to buy you presents, so he make you artisanal presents. some letters (he gets so shy while writing it that he feels like punching his own face), little drawings, origami and he will try learning ceramics for you too.

his teasing is soft only Sometimes. not everytime, of course he gets his time to test your patience and he is proud when it happens.

gyeongsu is not romantic, he's cheesy with you and have no shame to admit it. just smile for him while he's doing something for you and he is pleased, he don't need anything more. but if you give more reactions or touches to him he'll be even more happy.

overall he's in love with you and makes sure you know this through his words and actions, and knowing you love him too it's more than enough.

[colorvario]

“You Don’t Eat Chicken!?”

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Gyeongsu x gn!reader

Summary: Gyeongsu invites you to Cheongsan’s family’s chicken restaurant but you’re vegetarian lmao

Warnings: none!

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You had your headphones in, sweeping the floor by your desk after school. The other students from your class either working on their assigned jobs or fooling around. You weren’t super close with any of your classmates and mostly kept to yourself - always listening to your music.

You were in your own world when you suddenly felt a tap on your shoulder and took out one of your headphones.

“Hi!” Gyeongsu said excitedly.

“Hi,” you said smiling shyly.

“Hi!” he said again. There was a short awkward pause. “Oh, right so, me and my friends,” he turned around to show you Cheungsan and Onjo who were watching from their desks, “we’re going to Cheongsan’s chicken restaurant later…”

“Oh,” you said, a little surprised as to why he would want to tell you this.

“Yeah so, maybe you’d want to come with us?” he asked, giving you his biggest smile in hopes it would convince you to go.

“Oh,” you laughed shyly, “I’m actually a vegetarian.”

“A what?” he asked surprised, “so you don’t eat chicken?”

“No,” you laughed, shaking your head, “but if they have anything else I’d love-“

“Wait hold on!” he interrupted. He looked flustered, “this wasn’t in the script, hold on, wait hold on I’ll be right back.”

He turned and went quickly back to where Cheungsan and Onjo were waiting and you watched, fiddling with your headphone. You smiled as he ran back to you.

“Ok,” he said smiling, “Cheongsan said his mom makes really good bibimbap-“

“Really?” you asked excitedly, “vegetable bibimbap is my favorite!”

“Yes! So you’ll come?” he asked

“Mhm!” You said nodding. He turned to Cheongsan and Onjo and gave them a thumbs up. “When are you guys leaving?” you asked.

“Oh, uh, right now!” he said quickly moving to pick up the dustpan that was leaning against you desk on the floor. He knelt down by the pile of dirt you had previously swept and waited.

“Oh,” you said after figuring out what he was doing. You took out your other headphone and placed them on your desk before helping him finish your sweeping chore. When he went to go throw the trash away, you started packing up your school bag. “Are you sure we can leave now?” you asked when he returned, “weren’t you supposed to finish-“

“Ah, ya,“ he interrupted, “don’t worry about that, there’s more important things to do now.”

You laughed and put you backpack over one shoulder.

“Cmon,” he said, grabbing your forearm and leading you to where Cheongsan and Onjo were waiting. “Y/n, friends, friends, y/n” he said introducing you.

“We’re in the same class…” Cheongsan said awkwardly and you and Onjo laughed, “so we know who they are…”

“Hey,” Gyeongsu said feeling annoyed and embarrassed, punching Cheongsan’s arm.

“Let’s go,” Cheongsan said laughing, leading you all out of the classroom.

“So…” Gyeungsu said walking next to you, “you really don’t eat chicken?”

[sweetrabbit]

i’ll always be on your side

pairings: Choi Nam Ra x welfie! gn reader

genre: angst, established-secretive relationship

summary: an already distressed y/n, afraid to lose their girlfriend, now was afraid their girlfriend would be afraid of them. was it na yeons eyes fooling her? or was it just to keep her pride up, to prove everyone she’s right, and y/n was really infected?

warning/s: blood, sort of canon character death (? i just switched it to y/n instead of gyeongsu im so sorry im so lazy 😭) sort of aouad spoilers?? some fighting ig

a/n: SORRY ITS SO LONG, I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO CUT OUT BC I THOUGHT IT WAS ALL IMPORTANT, i loved the idea of the losing dogs metaphor and i’ve been meaning to write for a fem character i, thank you sm for the request! I’M SOR TRY AGAIN IF ITS NOT HOW YOU WANTED IT TO BE OR IF IT WAS BORING

SORT OF inspired by ‘I Bet on Losing Dogs’ by Mitski!

under a tree, nearby Hyosan Highschool sat two juniors, Ms. Prez and her lover.

though it was labeled as a date, it felt more like nam ra studying and y/n keeping them company.

many thoughts ran through y/n’s head, they all consisted of doubt and fear. ‘why has nam ra been ignoring me? have i said something to anger her? maybe she just wants to focus on her studies, she does have high expectations. but what if she isn’t fond of me anymore?’ as the thoughts slowly accumulate to worse scenarios, nam ra catches y/n’s distressed state.

trying to comfort someone was foreign to her, she has never seen y/n so worried. “are you ok, dear?”

the nickname that was laced with a sweet tone brought y/n out of their thoughts. “mmhmm yeah, i think we should head back before we’re late for class.”

to that nam ra nods, grabbing y/n’s hand in the process.

but then all hell breaks loose. left and right, students are attacking one another, their eyes flair red, a monstrous emotion replaces their previous happy aspect.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

the once joyful class of 2-5, was now in fear. the stares that beat down y/n after lee na yeon had rudely accused them of being infected.

“it’s nothing, didn’t you see su hyeok hit me with the end of the mop?” y/n walks casually but na yeon is quick to stop them “stay there, don’t come any closer.”

“i wasn’t bitten..” nervous sweat drizzles down their forehead, the blood that wasn’t wiped slowly touching their index finger, but a scratch catches na yeons eyesight.

“your hand! explain that.” her breath shudders, an annoyed look comes across “my hand scratched the broken glass.”

their angered voice booming through the room, their other classmates, including Ms. Park to backs up.

“all you do is lie and be in denial, like the welfie you are.”

but before y/n could attack na yeon, cheong san goes to check up the supposed ‘bite’

“it’s just a scratch, you can check if you want.” once cheong san confirms the theory, the others finally believe y/n’s protest.

“go apologize to y/n, they did nothing, c’mon end this already.” dae su speaks up for everyone else.

“no, i’m not, why should i? i saw that thing grab them, they have a open wound too, what if they got infected through that? i’m right aren’t i? gyeong su was there, you saw too, right?” the girl in a bright ping cardigan yells out.

“na yeon, enough.” Ms. Park cuts na yeon’s nonsense “wait, can touching one’s hand infect them?” cheong san points out, it wasn’t proven anyway, so how would na yeon know?

“i don’t know, but they might-“

“i held i sak’s hand when she fell. why is nothing happening to me?” on jo defends their friend, sadness and guilt growing inside her at the thought of i sak.

“because they have a cut, and since there’s a open wound, it’s probably gonna be different.”

the class fight’s back and forth. “for the sake of na yeon, i’ll just stay in the recording room for 30 minutes, you happy?” y/n shoves their classmates shoulder in the process of entering the petite room.

only nam ra notices na yeon’s gleam towards the blood covered stick.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

“it’s been over an hour and y/n still doesn’t wanna go out.” ji min whines. “they’re stubborn like that sometimes, i’ll go talk to them.” nam ra’s tone was soft, trying to grab the handle of the wooden door.

“why should you go? if anyone, it should be na yeon.” ji min cut in as everyone looks at the snob.

“why should i” a frustrated sigh runs through everyones lips. “they’re like this because of you!”

“everyone stop. na yeon, you promised to apologize to y/n after 30 minutes remember? it’s been 30 minutes.” na yeon hums before getting up.

her hands in her pockets as if she was hiding something. everyone was shocked at her sudden change of character, all but nam ra, something didn’t feel right about this, but she couldn’t put a finger on it.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

“oh my god, she’s touching them!” dae su chuckles, su hyeok giggling from behind.

nam ra stands abruptly, going to watch the scene unfold, afraid something might happen.

as she watches the dirty cloth touch her lovers hand, she can do nothing but watch, unsure if what she saw was true, she stood there in place, unable to move and too shocked, her mouth was agape watching the face of her beloved contort to discomfort.

“i suspected you because the situation called for it, and i was really mad earlier. i’m still mad at you. you know i’ve always looked down on you” a harsh glare setting down on her classmate, making them even more uncomfortable. “it’s fine, it’s all in the past. let’s just go.” y/n says, looking at nam ra for any sort of comfort.

“i’m not apologizing. you deserve to be looked down on. our complex banned you wefies, but you force your way in. and how dare you push me? you thought i’d apologize? everyone was taking your side, i was cornered because of a nobody like you, always hiding behind class prez like she could do anything. stay the full hour. i hope you never come back.” her confident smirk runs onto her features.

“you can talk about me all you want, but you keep nam ra out of this.” y/n pushes na yeon, causing her to stumble on a few recording equipment.

na yeon gets back on her two feet, walking away whispering a small “fucking welfie” everyone claps at the scene they thought they understood.

“YOU’RE A FUCKING CHEAT!” y/n repeats the sentence trying to get to the brat in-front of them but cheongsan, su hyeok and even Ms. Park stopped them.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

the boys, including nam ra are trying to calm y/n down, as Ms. Park and the girls scold na yeon.

“and what if i’m right? will you all finally admit i saved you all, huh? oh look.” na yeon looks at y/n, the blood running down their nose once again, fear running through everyone’s faces.

a confused look on y/n’s face, slowly feeling warm liquid on their face.

“hey, y/n, why don’t you just go back to the room ok? maybe we can figure this out.” Ms. Park says, everyone watching their classmate stare at their shaking hands.

“i hope you’re happy.” y/n stares at na yeon, and then back at the others. “thank you, thank you everyone, please go back home and be safe, okay?” a sad smile runs along their features.

nam ra tries to grab them “no, no maybe, maybe its just a normal nose bleed, hm? maybe its a misunderstanding, ok you aren’t one of them ok?”

“it’s ok, this is for the best, please stay back. i’d never forgive myself if i were to inflict pain onto you.” they slowly walk through the door.

“no please, you’re my baby ok? you aren’t one of them, you’re mine and no one could take you away from me, remember what you said? please say you’re still my baby..” tears run down both their faces “i will always be your baby, love.” they place a haste kiss on nam ra’s lips, making sure there was no infected blood on her “i love you.”

“thank you for everything, stay alive.”

their bones tick dramatically, before running out the door as fast as they can.

the once quiet girl now sobs loudly trying to get to the door, but su hyeok holds her back. “no please, please i have to go after them, they aren’t a zombie ok? i know i’ll just get them.” her voice shudders, the rest of the class heart breaks at the scene.

y/n outside listening to nam ra’s cries “you were never one to show emotions, but i’m glad i got to spend my last few minutes with you, darling.” their eyes shoot into the deep crimson, turning into the rest, running in a fast pace, desperate for food.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

“why did you have to turn?” gyeong su, dae su and woo jin all share a tissue.

“i told you all they were infected.” na yeon’s pride grows bigger. “well, are you happy now?” dae su stops to argue.

“you were all wrong. only i was right. what would you even do without me?” na yeon rolls her eyes, going back to stare at nothing. revising the scene in her mind as if it were to boost her ego, when only it made her feel guiltier knowing she killed someone’s significant other for the sake of her pride.

“hey, maybe you did it.” nam ra goes to avenge her lover, though it sounded more of a claim than a question.

the stare that she gave na yeon made the atmosphere of the room more tense. “i saw everything. na yeon…”

“what? what did you see?” the girl infront of nam ra grows impatient, scared that she’s been caught.

“you are the one who did it.” nam ras voice was low compared to na yeons crying.

“who did what? i didn’t do anything to y/n.”

“i didn’t say anything about y/n.” the thought of their significant other stung her, but she stayed strong. “while we were all watching y/n, you were in the back alone. “you wiped that blood with your handkerchief.” nam ra points at the now clean mop. “you wiped that on the scratches on y/n’s hand.”

and as much as na yeon tried to proclaim thag it wasn’t her, she knew deep down that if she kept up this act, everyone would catch on. “i did not.”

“it’s in your pocket.”

“so what?”

“take it out.”

“no”

“take it out.”

“i said no.” na yeon goes to slap nam ra’s “should i take it out?” the raven headed girl goes to grab the towel, only for her hand to be pulled aways.

“fuck you. who do you think you are? class president?” nam ra was quick to slap the remark off her mouth, a red hue growing onto her cheeks.

“you never treated me like president. only y/n ever showed me respect, always so sweet and nurturing to the others, why else do you think everyone sided with them and not you?”

“nam ra, enough. nam ra, you do realize what you’re saying right now? if thats true, then it means na yeon killed y/n.” Ms. Park stops the quarrel between the two girls.

“it’s true, na yeon did it. she killed them.”

“you fucking cunt.” na yeon throws the handkerchief at her face. “there, happy?”

“this is blood.” nam ra observes the dirty hanky. “i wiped y/n’s hand.”

“this is their blood? then put it on your wound. wipe yourself with it if you’re so confident.” nam ra hands the napkin back. “like their blood is so clean? they were a zombie.”

“they were just fine until you infected them with your handkerchief.” nam ra pokes at na yeons head “DAMN IT! IT WASN’T ME!” na yeon grabs the wipe from the ground, hesitating to place it onto her wound.

“don’t do it, stop it. let go. i said stop it, let go.” Ms. Park couldn’t bare to lose another student, they felt like her very own children.

“Leave me alone! Fuck! should i die too then, huh? that’s what you want isn’t it? why is y/n better than me? that filthy welfie pushed me.”

before Ms. Park could say anything, nam ra pushed na yeon to the ground “you have no right to call them that way after you killed them. you’re a murderer.” nam ra was furious, how could she ever say that?

na yeon looks up, teary eyed. so now she was playing the victim card after doing something unforgivable?

“i have no friends at all. i don’t need any of you. fuck you.” everyone looks down at her, as if she deserved their pity. she wasn’t entitled to say any of these things, so why?

she walked out, woo jin however trying to stop her, but Ms. Park got there first.

“listen.. no matter what happens, you stay alive. also, you must never take a life. if you cause someone else to die, life becomes completely meaningless. all right?”

her last lesson, her last smile at her beloved class. oh how she’d miss these wonderful children, never failing to bring a smile on her face everyday. going out the room was hard, but she had to do it to protect them from whatever was happening outside.

and hopefully, hopefully they’d all wake up from this terrible nightmare. tears and blood staining their face, including the uniform that once represented their school.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

after the city of Hyosan was bombed, nam ra decided to visit a area that meant a lot.

“i miss you everyday, y/n, and it hurts me all the time knowing i couldn’t protect you, but i’m glad you’re now safe up there.” nam ra places a few flowers, snacks and the pieces of papers they handed each other before the chaos onto the tree that represented their love for one another.

“i love you.”

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taglist: @hhvghvgc @i2abella

[fireofjudgement]

gyeongsu valentine’s day?

I know you probably expected hc's, like I did for the other characters so I'm sorry if this isn't what you wanted but my mind went brrr and I had to write this 🤧 But I love any valentine's day related content so if you want a little drabble like this of a different character please let me know!

Requests are open!

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Anti-romantic

Fandom: All of us are dead

Pairing: brother's best friend!Gyeong-su x gn!reader

Summary: You've never been a fan of valentine's day. You've also never been a fan of having to cover up for your brother whenever he had one of his never-ending booty calls. Unfortunately for you, this year you were forced to combine both these things, with an unexpected result.

Warnings: swearing, marking, suggestive content at the end, Gyeong-su's horny out of his mind

A/N: I was about to just do hc's for this one but something happened and so yeah..I have no regrets. Also you get a cookie if you can guess what actually happen with reader, the brother and Gyeong-su :) Also also, the brother's best friend trope is one of my favorites so any requests related to that are very very welcome, wink wink.

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There were three things in life you were certain about; death, taxes and the fact that you're going to spend valentine's day alone. Again. You always have and you probably always will. Not that it bothered you, obviously. It was nothing but a capitalistic cringe fest. And besides, you didn't like chocolate anyway.

But what you disliked even more was the fact that your brother was clearly trying to sneak out of the house already, despite his promise that he'd spend the evening with you. The two of you have always been really close - until he went to college that is. That's when his interests shifted completely and all that mattered anymore were his stupid cavemen friends and even more stupid college girls. There was no room for you in his life anymore.

That's why you were so thrilled when he announced he'd like to spend more time with you and asked if you'd like to stay at home with him on valentine's day and watch a movie or two. Obviously you agreed. Not that you had anything better to do anyway.

However, your happiness was short-lived. Not even an hour passed and your brother was already typing away on his phone, shooting you a nervous look every now and then. You knew one of his flings had to demand his attention and he didn't seem bothered by it in the slightest. You tried to hide your sadness from him, it's not like he owed you anything. He had the right to live his life, go out and have fun.

"Go." You finally said, not looking away from the screen.

"W-what?" You clearly surprised him, the sheer thought making you chuckle. He wasn't even aware how well you knew him.

"You can go." You assured him again. "I know you have better things to do, especially on valentine's day. I'll be fine!"

Still unsure, he stayed seated. He clearly had a hard time leaving you, maybe he still cared about your relationship afterall.

"What are you waiting for, idiot? Just go! I'll find better company for the night, don't you worry."

You both knew you lied about that last part but he finally stood up and started to get ready to leave. He was acting weird..concerned almost. But finally, after saying your goodbyes and reassuring him a million times that you're going to be okay, he walked out the door, probably for the rest of the night.

After he left you went back to watching your movie, though you weren't paying any attention to what was happening on the screen anymore, desperately trying to come up with a better way to spend the evening. But what options did you have? All of your friends were out with their significant others, you were single and not one for hookups with random strangers, your brother most likely wouldn't come back till the next day. Fuck, you truly were pathetic.

You were dangerously close to calling one of your exes when a sudden knock on the front door startled you. Did your brother forget something?

You rushed to open the door, hoping his date stood him up, forcing him to stay at home with you. But your guess was far, far off.

"Gyeong-su? What are you doing here?" You were surprised by your brother's best friend's sudden visit. You haven't seen him in forever. Goddamn, he looked even more hot than you remembered.

"Hey y/n! Did your brother not tell you we're going to a party tonight?"

You stared at the boy with confusion. No, he did not tell you that. In fact, you were sure he left 30 minutes earlier. Alone. And almost certainly not for a party.

"Uhh..I'm sorry Gyeong-su but he left a while ago. And..and I don't think he was going to a party. He most definitely didn't mention spending time with you tonight." You were starting to get pissed. Just how many people has your brother promised to spend the night with and then bailed on?

"Are you fucking serious?" Gyeong-su looked annoyed too and you couldn't blame him. He tried to call his friend a couple times but to no avail. You could both guess what was keeping him so busy. Ugh.

"Do..do you want to come in?" You hesitantly asked after a couple minutes of silence. Maybe you wouldn't spend the night alone afterall. One thing was certain; Gyeong-su was definitely a better option than a toxic ex.

The man in question looked you up and down, clearly considering your invitation. "It's valentine's day, don't you have something better to do? Or someone?"

"Actually..no, I don't" you answered, a long sigh leaving your lips. "I'm stuck at home, watching shitty horror movies. But it's okay, I'm okay. You can just-"

"I'll gladly join you." He interrupted, a serious look on his face. "Shitty horror movies are my favorite."

Surprised, you let him in, leading him to the living room. You offered him a drink and some of your favorite snacks but you still couldn't help but think this was some sort of prank. Why would someone like him want to spend any amount of time with someone like you? And on valentine's day too?

"So..what about you?"

"What about me?"

"I don't know..I didn't expect someone like you to be alone on valentine's day."

"Someone like me?" He said, a shadow of a smirk appearing on his face. You looked away in embarrassment, cursing yourself for being so stupid. He didn't need to know how attracted to him you found yourself, it's not like he would ever feel the same way towards you.

You didn't answer, instead trying to focus on picking a movie for the two of you to watch. You quickly realised you've already seen most of the available titles so you switched to a different streaming platform. Caught up in your search, you didn't notice Gyeong-su sitting down just a little too close to you on the couch, his leg gently touching yours.

"Find anything you like?" You jumped, startled by his low voice so close to your ear. Suddenly you forgot what you were doing, distracted by his presence right next to you.

"I..I uhh" You stuttered, realizing he asked you a question but you couldn't remember what it was for the life of you. Did he always look so goddamn fine? Or were you just lonely?

"Let's watch this one!" You quickly turned around to face the screen again, clicking play on a random movie you've had no interest in. Anything to save you from embarrassing yourself even more. Unfortunately, you lived to regret that decision.

You weren't easily scared, especially by movies or tv shows but the one you picked was.. something else, causing you to jump and scream out every few minutes. Why did you have to get so unlucky and pick an actual scary movie the one time you weren't alone in the room?

An hour went by ridiculously slow, you were almost at your limit now, basically hiding behind a pillow. You didn't even want to look at the boy besides you, you could feel how amused he was. Fucker didn't even flinch once since the movie started.

Luckily it was almost done, just about 30 minutes left and then you can-

Before you could finish that thought you were startled by the biggest jumpscare you've probably ever seen, causing you to scream and jump right into Gyeong-su's lap, the boy catching you with a laugh.

"Are you okay y/n?" He asked, his whole body shaking from laughter.

"I'm fine" you grunted in annoyance. It took you a while to calm down but when you did you realised you were still in his lap, his chest pressed against your back, his arms wrapped around your waist. You could feel your whole body heat up. This was definitely not how you pictured this night to go. No, it was so much better than anything you could imagine. You stayed still for a few moments, just testing the waters. When he didn't move either, you allowed yourself to relax and enjoy this unexpected closeness.

The movie resumed but now you felt much more safe. Distracted, for sure, but safe nonetheless.

"So..how come you're alone tonight?" You tried again, desperate to ease the rising tension between the two of you.

"I'm not alone though, am I?" He whispered in your ear, his grip on your waist tightening. Fuck. "But, if you really have to know, I was supposed to spend the evening with my sister but she found a last minute..date and ditched me." You gasped when you felt his lips brush against your earlobe, lowering to your jaw and neck.

It was between one open mouth kiss to your neck and another, that a realisation hit you. Didn't he say he was supposed to go to a party with your brother earlier? Did they..When you realised what was really going on, you were too far gone already, moaning and whimpering despite Gyeong-su barely even touching you. You surprised the two of you with a particularly lewd moan when he found a sensitive spot on your neck.

"Fuck..I didn't know you could make sounds like that, sweetheart. I wonder.." he paused, working on the same spot even more aggressively. "..just how loud you can be."

[allofusaresimping]

Hi! I’m a new blog writing for All Of Us Are Dead (mainly *cough* smut, but fluff is allowed too)

Who I write for (boys)

* Suhyeok

* Cheongsan

* Gwinam

* Gyeongsu

* Wujin

* Daesu

Who I write for (girls)

* Nayeon

* Namra

* Onjo

* Mijin

* Hari

* Eunji

All characters are of age (so are the actors, all 18 or above)!

What I write about:

* Smut

* Fluff

* Angst

* Or all of the above ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

* Fem! Or GN! Reader ONLY, no Male!Reader

* Character x Reader

* Character x Character

Anyways feel free to ask me anything and in the meantime, I’m going to write! I have some spicy Suhyeok and Namra smut coming

[mikanotes]

non apocalyptic au one bed trope with suhyeok or cheongsan HOLY SHIIIIIII I CANT IM SORRY i need to get over them 😭😭

— field trip

cheong-san x gn!reader | 1.5k words

genre: fluff, mutual pining

warnings: swearing, slight Awkwardness, that's all i think!

synopsis: your class has a school trip to jeju island, and you arrive there pretty late in the day. mrs. park decides it's best to go straight to the hotel where you're met with a surprising realization. you'd be sharing a room with your crush best friend, and there was... only one bed.

author's note: at last!!! the cliché one-bed trope!!! thank you for requesting, and i hope you like it!

“Alright, everyone gather around here! Stop running around, you’re not little kids anymore! Come on!” Mrs. Park exclaimed, loudly clapping her hands so everyone would listen. Slowly but surely, everyone gathered at the entrance of the bus and the crowd quieted down. The teacher nodded and then smiled. “I’m sure you’re well aware, but this is this year’s first school trip. Today we’re staying in Jeju Island, which I know you’re all very excited about. But first of all, since we’ve only just arrived and it’s 5 in the afternoon, we’ll head straight to the hotel to assign rooms!”

“Yes, Teach’!”

And so you did. The walk over to the hotel was the happiest moment you’d had in a long while. You spent half of it joking around with Daesu and Wujin until they pestered you too much, and you moved back to talk to Joonyoung and Namra (who were both wearing earphones and visibly trying to enjoy their own alone time), which eventually led you to Cheongsan, who’d been walking at the back alone after Suhyeok had joined the rest up ahead. He was staring at the sea, moving the arm holding his bag back and forth with a slight smile on his calm face. You smiled and joined him, and he turned to you with a grin. You then talked about all sorts of things, including all the fun stuff you’d be able to do here.

The hotel was nice. It was pretty and spacious. Not luxurious-looking, but rather comfortable. More like a home. It was nice.

Mrs. Park clapped her hands and everyone gathered in a group in the lobby.

“Some of the rooms will have three students, and others will have two. You’ll dorm with whoever you’re next to right now! If anyone has a complaint, they can come to tell me, and I’ll change some things.” your teacher explained calmly, her usual kind smile on her face. Your eyes widened and you turned to Cheongsan, drowning out the yelling of protests of some of your classmates. Cheongsan mirrored your expression, before grinning a slightly awkward smile. You figured that was an “okay”, and you smiled back.

And so you all headed to your rooms.

Suhyeok looked disappointed when Namra took a room without him, and his friends teased him. Gyeongsu hopped on Joonyoung’s back, nearly making them both tumble onto the floor of the hotel corridor, while Onjo, Isak and Minji laughed at them quietly. Hyoryung walked after Nayeon, who seemingly tried to ask Namra if she wanted to share rooms with her for real or not. And you… Stood at the door of your room with Cheonsan at your side. You coughed a bit awkwardly and eventually reached for the door handle, accidentally brushing hands with Cheongsan’s as he apparently got the same idea at the same time. You both retracted your hands, and reached again, before laughing and you finally opening the door.

“We got lucky with the pairing. I mean, it could’ve been Suhyeok I’d have to room with. He’d probably spend the whole night talking and I’d get so tired.” you chuckled, tossing your bag aside on the floor. Cheongsan laughed.

“I thought you had a thing for Suhyeok. Guess not?” he said, turning to look at you over his shoulder with a teasing grin. You scoffed.

“No way. And I thought you liked Onjo?”

“No way. She annoys me too much. Just like Gyeongsu does.” he clicked his tongue, smiling to himself. You both turned around after sorting your stuff in the closet and storages, before sighing in relief.

“Ah. I could just go straight to sleep, I think.” you said. Cheongsan nodded.

“Yeah, same. I’m pretty tired.”

You both turned towards the beds–

Bed?

… There was only one bed?

Why was there only one bed? This room was supposed to be for two? Huh?

There was a very deafening silence in the room, in which neither of you moved. Perhaps you were confused, shocked, feeling stupid for not having noticed until now, or considering actually sleeping in the same–

The door burst open and you both jolted in surprise, turning around. “Kids. I’m sorry about the room. Apparently, they very recently changed it to one bed because one of the single beds was broken, somehow, and they switched to a two-person bed. Um…”

You and Cheongsan were closer than you thought, it seemed, because when you tried to crack your knuckles at your sides, your fingers brushed up against his. He didn’t move, only nodding at Mrs. Park.

“I can absolutely find a new bedroom for you guys! If you’re fine with this set-up, then it works too. But if any of you two are uncomfortable, we can switch rooms right now.” Mrs. Park reassured. You smiled and chuckled airily.

“Uh… I’m fine with it, personally.” Cheongsan said, nodding before turning to look at you. You nodded and looked at him, pouting slightly.

“Yeah. It’s, like, okay. I’m not uncomfortable or anything, either. It’s fine.” you said, slightly rambling. Cheongsan bit back a smile at the slight nervousness in your voice and purposefully knocked the back of his hand against yours, and you kicked the side of his foot in return. “Thank you, Mrs. Park.”

“Alright. If you ever change your mind, tell me anytime, okay?”

“Okay.” – “Sure, don’t worry.”

“Then. Sorry again, and good night!”

The door closed slowly, and softly, and quietly, and you were back to the exact same situation. It wasn’t like anything had been resolved. Was there anything to resolve in the first place, really? You abruptly turned around towards Cheongsan.

“I spend a lot of time on my phone really late at night.” you said.

“I watch a lot of dramas on my phone and laptop, but I use earphones.” he replied.

You both nodded in a silent agreement, before each making your way to a side of the bed. You looked down, then back up at each other, then averted your gazes. God, why was it this comfortable and then awkward?! You sighed and cleared your throat.

“Okay. Stop being awkward.” you stated, pointing your finger towards him, “We’re just sleeping in a two-person bed for a night. I might be super attractive and cool but that doesn’t mean you should be freaking out so much that you’re awkward.”

Cheongsan blinked, and before you knew it, both of you were laughing, and the comfortable atmosphere came back. He waved his hand in the air dismissively. “Whatever you say. I feel like you’re making this awkward, but sure.”

You clicked your tongue and set your things on your bedside table.

The evening was spent on the bed, for most. You realized it was actually more fun and practical like this than it would’ve been with two separate beds. You could show him videos you found funny and laugh besides him, and then watch whatever drama he was catching up with with him, without having to move much. Then you played video-games, and Cheongsan bragged about having a better-looking Switch Lite than yours, which earned him a beatdown in Super Smash Bros. You listened to music, without earphones, and both danced like idiots.

At some point, someone knocked on the door and opened it in the midst of your so-called singing competition. You were holding a TV-remote in your hand as you sung your heart out, while Cheongsan stood on top of the bed and held his hand to his chest dramatically, before clapping and wiping away a non-existent tear. “What an incredible performan–”

“No way you’re having a singing contest without us?” Wujin stared, mouth agape. Daesu scoffed behind him, giving you a look that clearly said “you didn’t even invite the best singer of the group” while you chuckled sheepishly. Soon enough, the room was filled with a few of your friends, as you took turns playing karaoke and laughing at how broken your voices sounded. And then, around 1AM, when Mrs. Park caught notice of the ruckus in your room, you were back to only the two of you.

You fell back on the bed and laughed airily, as Cheongsan shook his head with a grin on his face, cleaning up the bags of snacks your friends had brought over and emptied during the duration of your karaoke. “What a bunch of dumbasses…”

You nodded in lighthearted agreement, before heaving a content exhale. “Now I’m really gonna fall asleep.” you said, yawning as you did. You weren’t lying, your eyelids felt heavy and your limbs felt tired… You were slowly, slowly dozing off into sleep.

That was until Cheongsan grabbed your ankles to put them on the bed and pulled the blanket over you, startling you awake. He looked up at you.

“What? Go back to sleep. I’m gonna sleep, too, anyways.”

You were just surprised at how soft the gesture was, but you didn’t say it. Instead you leaned your head back onto the pillow and relaxed. Soon enough, true to his word, Cheongsan climbed on his side of the bed, pulling the blanket over him. He sighed and turned your way, before making a noise akin to surprise as if he’d forgotten if he turned that way he would be facing you, and turning back around. You hid your face with the back of your arm, trying not to grin at his behavior. You spent the night tossing and turning, sometimes awake and sometimes asleep, and by the time the sun was rising, you and Cheongsan were both asleep, with your legs tangled together and his head under your chin, somehow.

You’d certainly both freak out once waking up, but then you'd act as if nothing happened. After all, this wasn't the first time you got yourselves in a situation like this one.

[mikanotes]

Hello can I make a request for all of us are dead if yes can you make one of a character named su hyeok that is if you have time if no that's ok

— hold my hand

su-hyeok x gn!reader | 1.5k words

genre: fluff, angst, comfort, friends to lovers

warnings: swearing, gore, mentions of blood, death and zombies stuff, suicidal ideation, feelings of hopelessness, lighthearted insulting/fighting

synopsis: it seems every time suhyeok holds your hand, your heart beats faster. it seems, also, that it takes a zombie apocalypse for you to realize you love your best friend in a romantic way.

author’s note: thank you for requesting! hope you like it ^___^

This was not how school was supposed to go.

You were panting, quite literally running for your life as zombies ran after you. You kept yelping and jumping sideways to either dodge their creepy arms or try not to trip on the bodies of students who hadn’t made it (and who you didn’t want to end up like). Your legs were starting to hurt from how long you’d been running around the school building.

The cold breeze that hit your face once you stepped outside was very much welcome, almost like a shot of energy to keep you going. Not that you really had a choice if you wanted to live, anyways.

You stopped in your steps momentarily to take a look around. The courtyard was filled with people jumping on eachother, people running away in fear, people turning into zombies, people tesring out their former classmates’ flesh with their teeth alone. It was painful to look at, and you didn’t have time, so you continued to run.

The problem was that you did not have a plan, which meant you had no idea where you were running off to. Maybe the entrance of the school property so you could get out of this growing hellhole? You weren’t sure.

However that blurred outline of a plan was shattered when you heard a voice calling out your name. A voice that was familiar— The voice of a close friend.

“Over here!”

You looked up to see that, a few meters away, Suhyeok stood on a part of the wall, next to a classroom window. You wondered what the fuck your friend was doing up there, but realized now was not the time to question it. Your eyes widened and moved towards the ladder right under where he stood, noticing the growing crowd of zombies gathering around it. You stomped your foot on the ground and muttered a “shit” as you turned to look around. Suhyeok was clearly urging you to come over, but you didn’t know how.

But the moment you turned back around, you saw a literal chair getting thrown out the classroom window. It fell right on the zombies around the ladder and effectively made way for you to go. You had no time to question who had thrown that chair and how, and instead ran to the ladder, quickly jumping on it.

Suhyeok was still waiting for you, hand extended with nothing to hold him from falling but his balance on the small space he was standing on. Once you reached the top of the ladder, you grabbed his hand, only to feel the ladder fall under your feet. You yelled in panic and saw your life flash before your eyes as Suhyeok lost his balance.

Behind him, someone you quickly recognized as Gyeongsu grabbed his arm and kept him from falling.

So you were hanging off his hand, feet dangling over the ground, with Suhyeok only holding onto Gyeongsu’s arm for support. Great.

You somehow made it up, with the other students in the classroom helping Suhyeok stay on his feet, and then pull you up. You huffed the moment your feet finally touched the floor, before leaning against the wall and closing your eyes. “Holy fucking shit.”

Next to you Suhyeok laughed, hand still holding yours. “Come on. Let’s get in.”

You turned to look at him, breathing heavily, before laughing at the absurdity of the entire situation. You shook your head in disbelief as you watched him step into the classroom through the window, before following suit. He was careful to hold you as you did, despite the fact that you were almost certain you wouldn’t fall. He was too caring— It annoyed you. You couldn’t be thinking about the fact that his hand had not left yours at all since he’d grabbed it when you were about to fall. Not in the middle of what looked like a fucking zombie apocalypse.

So you tried your best to ignore it as you looked around the classroom, despite how comforting it felt, and despite the fact that it did nothing to slow the racing of your heart.

That was the beginning of your… High-school zombie apocalypse survival story. Or something. During that time, many things happened. Many people died, many people betrayed each other, many people cried, many nights were spent awake and overthinking. There were moments you thought your life was over, there were moments you wanted it to be. Each time that happened, Suhyeok was coincidentally here to grab your hand and pull you to run with him.

Eventually, your little group reached the rooftop.

And you were all alone, again.

You’d began this story telling yourself that this was surreal, but it was a bit fun. I mean, zombie apocalypses are stuff that happen in movies and video games, right? Both you and Cheongsan had agreed this was just real-life Train to Busan. Turns out things weren’t as fun and exciting as you’d hoped them to be. Hopelessness eventually caught up to you, and when that night everyone finished making the help symbol on the rooftop floor, you sat on the edge by yourself.

At the bottom of the building, things were the exact same as you remembered them from that time you’d been running away. A mess, a mess that no one had come to help you deal with. You’d been abandoned, it seemed.

Someone sat beside you and grabbed your hand. “Hey.”

“Suhyeok-ah.”

“What are you thinking about?”

You hummed quietly, and there was a silence. You weren’t sure, yourself. Maybe you were thinking of letting yourself fall from the edge. Maybe you were just letting hopelessness get the better of you. Maybe you were giving up. Well, these all went hand in hand.

Hand in hand.

You looked down at Suhyeok’s hand around yours. His hands were always warm, His existence was warm. It was kind and it was comforting. Suhyeok was a comforting person.

Maybe that’s why for a moment, your mind calmed down and the sadness left. Even if just for a moment, you managed a grin.

“I’m just thinking. Something you don’t seem to do much, you idiot.” you teased, bumping your shoulder against his. He muttered a lighthearted insult and you laughed, turning to look down again. His finger touched your face, making you flinch in surprise. You didn’t move, letting him redirect your gaze towards the horizon, or the sky.

He didn’t want you to look down.

It was like empathy radiated off this guy. His emotional intelligence was above anyone else’s, you thought. He understood people so well. He understood what they needed, when they needed comfort or when they needed to be set straight. He was a dumbass, but he understood. And in the midst of everything, you were almost certain he was the only person not to have had a breakdown. Not a tear, not a moment of hopelessness, nothing. It didn’t feel like he was hiding it either. He was simply like that.

“How do you do it?” you asked without giving your own question much thought. He turned to look at you with a soft smile.

“What exactly?”

“I don’t know, just… You know, not giving up?” you said quietly, before turning your gaze away, “I mean, it’s the same for everyone here. I don’t know how your will to live carried you all the way here. Had I been by myself, I would’ve given up much sooner than that. But you, especially… You don’t seem to think negatively at all.”

He nodded slowly, looking away as he seemed to ponder over your question. As you stared at him think, you remembered telling yourself you couldn’t be thinking about how his hand was still holding yours for all this time when the chaos had began.

Maybe now you could.

There were three times you remembered vividly where he’d held your hand. One was when he helped you up into the classroom when everything started. Two was when you tripped in the stairs and barely escaped the grasp of a zombie, and Suhyeok had ran back to you, grabbing your hand and holding it all the way to the room you were headed to, only letting go when he went to talk to someone. Three was right now. And you realized you couldn’t take how fast your heart hammered in your chest anymore.

You brought your intertwined hands up to your cheek and leaned against them. It felt casual in the way you moved your hands, but the truth was if it wasn’t for his grasp on your fingers, you were sure your hand would be shaking from how nervous you felt. “You’re very warm.”

He chuckled quietly, before scooting closer to you. “There. I’m sharing my body warmth with you. You’re welcome.”

You laughed and moved your hands between the two of you, before leaning your head on his shoulder. Your chest was starting to hurt, your throat tight.

“By the way, to answer your question…” he trailed off, and you looked up at him, “I don’t know. Survival instincts, I guess?”

You puffed out a laugh. You wanted to tell him just survival instincts didn’t stop negative thinking, but could only grin like an idiot. “Dumbass.”

When Suhyeok held your hand, it felt like calm in the midst of a storm. In this case, calm in the midst of a zombie apocalypse. Yet it felt like the storm itself, with how much your heart reacted. Your head would spin and everything would blur nicely.

You had to tell him.

“I think I like you.” you said simply. “I’m only telling you this in case a zombie bites and kills me.”

“I like you, too.” he said, before tightening his hold on your hand and turning to look at you, “So I won’t let you get killed.”

You smiled, gaze still on the horizon.

“I’m sure.” you chuckled, “Thank you.”

When Suhyeok held your hand, suddenly it felt like you could survive this. It felt like that moment he’d held out his hand for you to get up with him— Hope. If someone would always be there for you, it was him. When you looked back at him and saw the smile he gave you, it just confirmed it for you.

You liked him a lot.

[mikanotes]

Heey! I finally found someone that writes for aouad😭 if you are taking requests can you do dating gyeong su headcanons?

— han gyeongsu boyfriend hcs

gyeong-su x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: swearing, that's all i think!

author's note: thank you for requesting! <3 hope you like this!

probably friends to lovers. he just gives off the vibe. i feel like if he likes someone he’d probably be friends with them first and slowly realize he likes that person and freak out and ? confess out of the blue ? like fuck it if they like me they do if they don’t they don’t!

the point is, you liked him. YAY!

as a boyfriend, gyeongsu likes teasing you a lot. he teases you if you’re even a bit flustered, he teases you when you get a worse grade than him, he teases you when it’s absolutely totally completely uncalled for. he always finds a reason to– it’s like teasing you is his love language, at this point.

he’s actually a very caring and sensitive person behind the happy-go-lucky, typical jokster-teenage-boy attitude. if he senses you’re upset he’ll try his best to make you feel better. if he senses you’re upset because of him you’ll get the most heartfelt and sincere apology you’ve ever gotten in your entire life.

he’s not exactly high on cash, so he can’t go out to super-nice restaurants for dates with you, or buy you gifts every other day, but he finds a way to make it work. sometimes he saves up so he can buy you something he knows you’ve wanted for a long time, sometimes he buys you cheap stuff that’s really cute. sometimes he buys things that are more on the useful side in packs of two. like, if he needs a charger– might as well get a spare one in case you need it! if he buys a new mousepad for his laptop? well, why not get you one so your aim in the games you play in co-op isn’t as bad as he claims it to be?!

he likes lending you his clothes a lot. like, he doesn’t do it on his own at first. he waits for you to ask. if you come over to his apartment there’s a hoodie laying on his chair, freshly cleaned with a perfume you’ve smelled on him, like, twice in the entire time you’ve known him, and he’s whistling in what he hopes comes off as a casual way when it’s just straight up obnoxious. needless to say you get the hint and ask for his hoodie. he’s really happy and he doesn’t hide it, and then he teases you about it.

seeing you wear his clothes just makes him happy.

he likes hugging you a lot. at all times. you’re sitting on your desk at school and scrolling on your phone? back hug. you’re walking in his room? hug. you’re walking outside? literally jumps on your back and nearly strangles you while trying to hug you. (he apologized. you were just laughing while telling him it’s okay)

your name on his phone is . just your name. with like a heart emoticon. he changed it sometimes. one time you called him because you wanted to see what he set it as and that one time it was “stupid idiot”. you had a wrestling fight that day.

he’s very clingy and you don’t mind. his friends tease him for it but he does not care at all.

he has a playlist with songs that remind him of you and you saw it playing on his phone once. he was kinda flustered. it was really cute. especially when you told him you have one as well. and well, he started teasing you. as usual.

he’s just adorable and so caring and loving like. treat him well. he’s great.

[mikanotes]

I have this thought of your "don't follow me gyeong-su x reader" fic where while gyeong-su was feasting on the reader, they managed to tied both their hands together with gyeong-su's school tie. 2 endings (?ig)

Reader turned into a zombie so now reader and gyeong-su are just walking on the school field close to each other since their hands are tied.

Or

Reader fainted while gyeong-su was feasting on them and they woke up as a half-bie (and was probably dragged on the ground by gyeong-su while they were asleep and ended up somewhere else). Reader notices gyeong-su with them and just cried since he's gone while they're still there. So reader strolls around and in the school, dragging gyeong-su with them with a blank stare. Whenever gyeong-su tries to run towards somewhere else, (probs because of a loud noise or sumn) reader just pulls him back saying something like "no gyeong-su, stay, don't leave me, don't go :((" eventho he wouldn't understand or listen. Basically reader not being able to separate themselves from gyeong-su since they love him sm </3

Idk if this is considered a request or not. I only told you cuz I got the idea from ur fic wakajslshdgsvs so ykk

— keep following me

gyeong-su x gn!reader | 1.1k words — pt. 1

genre: established relationship, horror, angst

warnings: swearing, blood, suicidal ideation, death, gyeongsu is literally a zombie so… Yeah. aouad stuff basically… this isn’t rly well written sorry writer’s block is kinda hitting i think

synopsis: you wished you’d never survived it.

author’s note: when i saw this in my asks i squealed and almost teared up because the idea was so good. thank you for technically requesting and i hope you like it!!!

Sigh.

Maybe you should’ve started counting the days since you left the AV room with Gyeongsu. Maybe you should’ve done that, but by the time you’d come to after getting bitten, you were too confused by the entire situation you were in to really think about counting days.

So it had been days. You knew that, at least, from the setting and rising of the sun in the sky. You were walking slowly through the outside of the school, the zombies all around you ignoring your existence entirely. You wished the one trailing behind you had gotten the chance to survive like you did.

Strangely enough, Gyeongsu’s bite did not affect you the way it should’ve. You were still human, as far as you could tell. You’d checked Gyeongsu’s pulse and heartbeat, which were completely gone, while yours was still very much there. You were alive, you were a human, and yet a zombie had bitten your shoulder. You could see the mark. The blood. Yet you barely felt anything like the zombies seemed to.

There were a few times you felt like your vision was blurred and reddish, and you’d stop in your tracks with the deep desire to bite into someone’s flesh. That happened. But that was all there was. Sure, that was more than enough— And you shouldn’t be complaining about your situation. After all, you’d survived, and now zombies didn’t even pay attention to you. That was like a golden card of sorts in the world you lived in.

But still.

“Gyeongsu, stop it.” you mumbled tiredly, tugging your arm forward. He groaned incoherently and you sighed, only continuing to walk. During the commotion of him biting you, you’d wrapped your uniform’s tie around both your wrists. Before you’d fully turned, you had enough time and will to do that. You’d thought that at least, whatever happened after that, you two would still be together.

Now you were dragging him around campus, trying to keep him from attacking everything he heard that was a bit too loud. You were exhausted. You wanted to die. When you awoke in that random place in the school’s courtyard after being dragged away by Gyeongsu, you thought you were dead. But then you realized that wasn’t the case. But that it was for Gyeongsu. You couldn’t help the tears that flowed out at the realization, nor could you help the broken laugh that slipped past your lips at the irony of it all. You’d left thinking you would die together, and for some reason, you’d fucking survived. You were tired.

You didn’t even know what to do.

There was a loud, screaming noise in an upstairs corridor, and you heard it through the opened windows. It sounded too much like Cheongsan. Your eyes widened in fear of what situation he might be in but before you could even think about it, Gyeongsu started running towards the noise. You yelled.

“Gyeongsu, wait! No! Fuck, stop running you idiot!” you yelled, pulling him back with all of your strength. He finally stopped and for a moment, he looked at you. Not through you, not at something behind you, but at you. It was for a second, probably, but it looked just like the look he’d given you when you stood in front of that door when he wanted to leave. Your shoulders deflated and you sighed out what could’ve been a sob. “Gyeongsu.”

“Stop running around, you idiot!” you laughed. Gyeongsu stopped and looked at you with a grin.

“You should start running around. We’re playing laser-tag, come on!” he exclaimed, before running away again.

But it was just for a moment. He was still a zombie. You still didn’t have anything to do. You were still not human, and still not a zombie. You were stuck with Gyeongsu, and still had no intention to leave him. You could’ve, after all, could’ve went back to the group to at least tell them. But you didn’t wanna leave Gyeongsu at all.

But everything was too much. So you screamed. To the top of your lungs, you screamed like you needed to to live. Because you needed to to let out the overload of emotions you’d been feeling. “Fuck!” you finally cried out, “Fuck! Fuck off!”

“[name]!”

You looked up, squinting. Then your eyes widened. “Cheongsan?”

“Are you okay?!” he yelled, “I’m in the music room, can you come?” and then he seemed to take notice of your wrist, tied to Gyeongsu’s. “[name].”

“I can’t.”

“[name], listen. You’re not a zombie, look at yourself. Come with me, we’ll manage something.” he said, and in the way he spoke you could hear how upset he was at the idea of letting go of Gyeongsu. “Come on.”

You looked down and at the tie that kept yours and Gyeongsu’s wrists tied together. You exhaled. Your skin was starting to hurt from how many times the boy had tried to run, pulling you along by the arm. And without really thinking, you untied it in a swift motion, but not without grabbing Gyeongsu’s wrist before he could run off again.

“Please.” Cheongsan insisted.

You rubbed your thumb over his wrist and then sighed. You tugged on his arm. “Come on, Gyeongsu… Say goodbye to Cheongsan.”

…

“Say goodbye to me, at least.”

…

“Please.”

Of course he wouldn’t answer.

“Then.”

And then you chuckled, shaking your head. You took a deep breath and looked at him. “Goodbye, Gyeongsu. I’m sorry.”

You slowly let go.

“I love you.”

And somehow, you left. Maybe Cheongsan caught you at the right time. Maybe he found you right when you were thinking about what to do and extended a hand towards you, giving you an option to come back to your friends. Maybe if it had been any other day, you would’ve ignored Cheongsan and left with Gyeongsu. But he caught you at the right time.

When you arrived in the music room, Cheongsan closed the door shut and barricaded it, before engulfing you into one of the tightest hugs he’d ever given you. “Why did you leave, the other day? We were fucking terrified.”

“I’m sorry.”

He sniffled and pulled away, lightly slapping your arm. “I know your aren’t. Stop lying.” he scoffed, walking away. You laughed and headed to one of the opened window, sitting on its edge. Before Cheongsan could ask what you were doing, you explained everything that happened. Then he explained everything that happened on his end, and why he was alone, currently. You told him if you somehow turned at some point, he’d just have to push you off the edge. He agreed, albeit a bit reluctantly, and stayed close to you.

You didn’t know the whole time, the days and nights you spent there, that Gyeongsu was standing still in the courtyard, looking up at the room.

Keep following me, your words echoed. Gyeongsu knew they meant something, from how many times you’d said them. But they weren’t enough for him to somehow turn back into a human. They were just enough for him to wait for you down the window, until your group eventually left for another safer place to go to.

[24hlevi]

Hello author! If you don't mind, may I request jealous Nam-ra headcanons and/or drabble if that is okay with you? I love your writing! <3

thank you so much! i love this req sm

also i did hcs and a drabble for this

Jealous Namra HCS + Drabble

Choi Namra (All Of Us Are Dead) X Gn!Reader

Summary: What Namra would be like when jealous

Warnings: Language

- one thing you're gonna have to learn pretty fast into your guys's relationship is to never get namra jealous

- even if it's a joke or you're fucking with her, she'll act the same as if you weren't so just do your best to avoid it in any way

- when she's jealous, she gives you the silent treatment even if you weren't the one that caused it, and will probably ignore you for a few hours until she's normal again

- but if you were to keep asking her what's wrong and if she's mad at you she would eventually tell you that she was jealous but she hates admitting it because she knows it's stupid to get jealous

- if someone were to be flirting with you and she was with you, she would most definitely speak her mind which is probably going to be insults towards that person

- sometimes she thinks it's her fault that these things happen like people flirting with you which result in her getting jealous because of how reserved she is and is shy plus unknown to the whole relationship world

- but she'll never let you know that though it's noticeable because she's even quieter and has this look of hollow sadness in her eyes

- if you were to confront her on that ^ then she'd probably deny it a lot of times before eventually cracking and most likely breaking down because of it

- please hug her and tell her it's ok if not she literally won't think that and will continue to think it's her fault 😭

- namra does care about you a shit ton, she just has no clue how to show it, but she does get better over time and learns to voice her thoughts and feelings because it's better to do that then be petty

- but if she were to get really jealous to the point she's angry she will make it known that she's with you and kiss you to prove it

- then she'll be an embarrassed mess afterwards when she comprehends what she just did but it's so cute

The First Time Namra Got Jealous:

the first time namra got jealous was at the end of english class, one that you shared and knew pretty much everyone else in the class. no one even knew that you two were dating with how on the down low you both were about it, but that's the exact reason this happened.

the bell rang, and most of the students grabbed their things and quickly rushed out to go to lunch and while you were waiting for namra to get everything, gyeongsu walked up to you.

"hey, y/n!" the boy smiled at you. "i was wondering if you were free to do something tonight?"

you turned to look at him and replied with, "oh, will the other guys be there?"

gyeongsu then shook his head, "uh no, that's uh, why i'm asking you that. you know like a...date?" he said the last word slowly.

namra obviously had been listening, and she could feel something bubble inside that she didn't know what it was. when she heard gyeongsu's last word, she abruptly stood up and stood next to you, "sorry gyeongsu, but they're hanging out with me tonight. a date, if you will." she told him before grabbing your hand and storming out of the classroom.

you were so confused as to what the hell just happened just as was gyeongsu who was left in the classroom alone until you finally realized what namra had said. "did you just tell gyeongsu that we're going on a date tonight?" you asked your girlfriend who was still dragging you across the school.

"it wasn't a lie, was it?" namra responded, continuing to walk before suddenly stopping and looking at you, "did you not want me to?" she questioned, now looking confused.

"what? no, no that's not what i meant." you said while shaking your head and free hand, "i mean i'm just...surprised, is all. i didn't think you would actually say it."

she looked at you even more confused for a few seconds until she realized that she literally just gave away that you two were dating and even worse, to gyeongsu of all people, who would immediately tell his friends and then it would go around and the whole class would know. a light blush made it's way on her face when she did realize and she looked at the ground in attempt to hide it, "i don't even know why i said it, if i'm being honest. i guess i was just mad at what gyeongsu said."

hearing what namra said make you finally understand what had happened and why, making a chuckle escape your lips which caused her to look back up at you, "were you jealous of gyeongsu asking me out?"

"what?" she asked immediately after, her eyes widening as she shook her head. "no! i was not jealous. jealousy is stupid."

you started to laugh at her response and you wrapped an arm around her shoulders, "you totally were, but don't worry baby, you're secret's safe with me." you grinned at her.

"fuck off." she rolled her eyes and pushed you away but the small smile present on her face said otherwise.

"you know you love me!" you teased, following after her when she started to walk away.

"yes, i do."