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Cheong-san: Why are you sleeping on the couch?
Woo-jin: Dae-su and I had a fight.
Cheong-san: But what does that have to do with you and Joon-yeong?
Woo-jin: He took Joon-yeong away from me as punishment.
Cheong-san: ... It works that way?
Woo-jin: Apparently.
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glitterfairy-21225 · 10 months
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Shut up, I want them to be forty. And married. And for Joon-yeong to say, “Good morning, beautiful,” every time they wake up. Followed by a kiss on the temple.
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starjaeyun · 2 years
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MY BELOVED !
— they recognize one of the zombies as their girlfriend
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pairing! aouad men x f! reader
warnings! zombies, blood, death, angst, swearing, hurt/no comfort, violence
note! this sat in my drafts for over a month 😭 i'm really sorry for not writing these days, school has been giving out tons of work lately and exams 😐 just happened a few weeks ago. writer's block added up to my problems too 🙄
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LEE CHEONG-SAN
cheong-san and su-hyeok were fighting the zombies trying to get near them as the others attempted to open the rooftop's door when suddenly a familiar face came into view, cheong-san froze when he saw yoon gwi-nam holding his now infected girlfriend by the collar of her uniform, he turned to the group who was trying to open the door as he tried to convince himself that he's just hallucinating.
but luck wasn't on his side as he didn't spot her, while gwi-nam smirked devilishly "what kind of boyfriend are you? leaving your girlfriend there to turn into one of them" the bully says as the other man's breath hitched, this caught the attention of the rest of the group, as they all turned around to see y/n in gwi-nam's hold.
gwi-nam threw the girl towards cheong-san as she tried to bite her boyfriend, gwi-nam squatted beside them and pushed y/n's head close to cheong-san's neck while he tried to take cheong-san's eye.
y/n was suddenly pulled back by su-hyeok causing her to get thrown towards the wall, su-hyeok was about to throw her off when cheong-san stopped him "NO! DON'T YOU DARE HURT HER YOU ASSHOLE! GIMME HER" cheong-san attempted to take his girlfriend out of his friend's grasp but it was no use as gwi-nam suddenly pulled cheong-san back towards him "YOUR SWEET LITTLE Y/N IS NOW DEAD! SO JUST GIVE ME YOUR FUCKING EYE ALREADY" su-hyeok took the opportunity and threw her back into the crowd of zombies
HAN GYEONG-SU
it happened in the science lab. when they all entered and he locked the door, he went to hug his girlfriend but to his surprise she wasn't there. looking around he didn't see a glimpse of her at all
"hey hey- where the hell is y/n?!" everyone panicked at his words and began to look around and even under the tables "crap. fuck...fuck fuck fuck she's not here"
he turned around to the door's window and there he got a glimpse of his grey hoodie that she borrowed in the morning. gyeong-su felt his heart drop when he saw the heart shaped necklace dangling around the zombie's neck, it was the necklace he gave y/n for her birthday.
he walked towards the door and put his hand against the glass, tears that he was trying so badly to hold back were now starting to fall "y/n...i'm sorry. i'm sorry for not protecting you. i'm sorry for breaking our promise" the group stared at him with sadness filling their eyes
"cheong-san...will you do me a favor?" he asked while his hands slid down the door's 'handle' making his best friend panic "hey! what the hell are you planning?!"
gyeong-su shook his head as a bittersweet chuckle left his lips "i'm going for y/n ok? you...survive with the others! so do me a favor and close the door as quick as you could" he smiled before opening the door just big enough for him to be able to get out but not enough for the zombies to go in
everything happened so quickly that cheong-san didn't even get a chance to speak but the last thing they saw was gyeong-su hugging y/n as the girl and other zombies bit him and while all that happened, gyeong-su was smiling as he pressed a kiss on his infected girlfriend's forehead
LEE SU-HYEOK
su-hyeok was holding cheong-san from behind to prevent him from running towards his infected mother but his grip weakened when he saw a familiar bracelet on the floor
completely forgetting the situation they're in, he takes the bracelet in his grasp and examines it and sure enough it belonged to his girlfriend. he stood up and looked around, hanging onto the last thin string of hope that his girl, the love of his life was still alive
but that string snapped when he turned around and saw a bloodied oh so familiar looking female zombie walking towards him, she's still pretty, that's the first thing that came to his mind when he saw her walking towards him
while the group was distracted and no other zombie seemed to noticed them he slowly walked towards y/n's figure, she attempted to bite him but someone suddenly hit her at the back of her head which startled him
when y/n's body fell he saw nam-ra holding a pipe, their class president leaned down and was about to break y/n's neck but su-hyeok stopped her from doing so
"don't" he exclaims and pulled nam-ra away from y/n's figure that was starting to stand once more, confusion was evident in nam-ra's face "spare her. we'll leave her here just- just don't kill her" su-hyeok says and pushed nam-ra to join the rest of the group that was now starting to run up the hill
a few zombies were starting to get near them but he took y/n's bracelet that fell on the ground and gave his infected girlfriend one last glance before running up the hill "i'm so sorry for not protecting you my love" he mutters to himself
YOON GWI-NAM
gwi-nam took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of blood and corpses. he looked around watching his infected schoolmates and classmates walk around the field, looking for something to eat
he laughed but when he heard a scream echo from the bathroom he felt as if he forgot how to breath, normally this won't affect him. he'd either laugh about how stupid the person is for screaming or run towards the sound to quench his thirst
but no, he didn't do any of those because the voice sounded awfully familiar and he didn't like it. not one bit.
slowly, he walked towards the bathroom.
"y/n?" he hears a thud along with soft growls which made him more worried than he already was. though it seemed impossible, he still had a small and thin string of hope
he was lost in trance, scared to go inside the female's restroom. but his train of thoughts were interrupted when someone bumped into his chest which caused him to look down, worry once again engulfing his body when he remembered what he went here for
his heart fell upon seeing her, his girlfriend.
she didn't deserve any of this. the world really is cruel. his first love, the first person who made him feel loved and appreciated had to experience all this torture while he just had to be lucky enough to be able to live.
sure, he felt happy being able to survive but what was he supposed to do? who was he supposed to protect? who was he supposed to love?
"why didn't i find you sooner, i'm a selfish bastard ain't i love?" he mutters to y/n who was plainly staring up at him after a few failed attempts of trying to go out of the restroom. he watched y/n stroll away, walking around the bathroom while he pushed the culprit that bit his beloved out of the room before shutting the door close.
he sat down and watched her walk around mindlessly, his head dropped down as tears started streaming down his blood stained face "fate is such a dangerous fucking game"
OH JOON-YEONG
due to the group being in such a hurry when entering the music room they failed to notice the two zombies inside, one being under the piano while the other was trapped to the corner by a table, cabinet and a few chairs
they were talking about what they were going to do with nam-ra. however while the others were arguing whether to kill her or let her stay, joon-yeong got distracted when he noticed the curtain that was somehow hanged in the corner slowly being pulled down
"hey guys- the curtain is-" his words caught the attention of the others but he stopped mid-sentence when the curtain fell. his mouth felt dry, shock engulfing him. it felt as if he was dumped with ice cold water when he remembered that his girlfriend ran after na-yeon, along with ms.park
the others were confused when joon-yeong's expression changed from being shocked, sad then irritated
there were tears in his eyes but the anger and irritation he felt for himself for allowing y/n to go out and na-yeon for probably killing his girlfriend
the others turned to look at where joon-yeong's gaze was, all of them practically turning into ice when they saw their now infected friend trying to get out of the restrains
nam-ra stood up and took a few steps near y/n. her breath hitched when she managed to smell na-yeon's scent from y/n's clothing
"na-yeon...she killed y/n" nam-ra confirms joon-yeong's suspicion making the said boy ruffle his hair out of frustration with tears streaming down his face as he did
it felt as if he was going nuts. he didn't know if it was from the pain or anger but he was sure that he wanted to kill someone and make their loved ones feel the exact pain he felt at the moment
JANG WOO-JIN
"i'm sorry" ha-ri says, she hugged her brother who was sobbing his heart out as he refused to believe what he just saw. his friends watched with sadness, they knew how much y/n meant to woo-jin considering how he never really stopped talking about her
woo-jin sobbed, memories with y/n replaying in his mind especially the last memory he spent with her
"WOO-JIN!" y/n yelled cheerfully when she spotted her boyfriend enter the gym, some of her teammates teased her while the others whined about wanting a supportive boyfriend as well
y/n just laughed at them and ran towards her boyfriend
"did you eat already?" she asked as she wrapped her arms around woo-jin's neck, the man nodded and raised a plastic bag near her face which contained her favorite beverage, a bottle of water and her favorite snack
woo-jin kissed her nose before her lips "here, i know you haven't yet" y/n lets go of woo-jin as she took the plastic from her boyfriend "thank you!" she exclaims
"don't go too hard on yourself alright? i have to get back to the classroom before class starts" he says, y/n nods with a smile. she was about to go back to her team but she noticed woo-jin staring at her with a mocking pout
she laughed and playfully rolled her eyes before kissing the man who did not hesitate to kiss back, they stayed like that for a couple of seconds before pulling away "love you" she whispers "love you too" and with that he walked back to his classroom with a smile
"what if...i stayed? what if i stayed here then maybe she would be safe in here!" he says between sobs, ha-ri could only stare at him. she wanted to tell him not to blame himself but she knew that her brother was too stubborn to listen to her because, he only listents and calms down when y/n assures him, she thought to herself as a tear made it's way down her cheeks
YANG DAE-SU
one of the things they didn't need during this kind of situation was to argue with someone but here they are arguing with coach kang
when coach kang caught a glimpse of dae-su he laughed mockingly before pointing at the student "you! you're- what's her name? AH! y/n, y/n l/n. you're her boyfriend right?" dae-su nodded, a sudden rush of worry and suspicion washing over him when coach kang mentioned her name
"what did you do to her?!" on-jo asked almost immediately which made coach kang smirk "oh nothing..i just bumped into her while she was running around the halls, looking for her lovely boyfriend"
it felt as if cold water had been poured down on him, he had had forgotten something in the classroom which is why he came back leaving y/n to wait for him in the cafeteria but it seemed that she ran out the moment she noticed some students acting weird
and after a few seconds of trying to process the situation the last bit of hope he had left when his friends didn't allow him to come out of the classroom the moment he entered as they assured him that y/n would be somewhere safe nearly snapped
"some boyfriend are you" coach kang mocked before his nose started to bleed, although he was already in the process of becoming a zombie it seemed that he was really determined to get into his students' heads as he said a few more words that could snap the students' string of hope
coach kang pointed at the door "look" they turned to where he was pointing at "it's her" and there revealed a teary eyed y/n but a look of relief was present on her face when her eyes came in contact with dae-su's
they quickly took the chairs and tables away from the door as coach kang started to turn before he bit min-ji on her lip. with cheong-san blocking coach kang, dae-su had to hold min-ji back from running towards their friends
dae-su threw min-ji to the ground before running towards the open door and dragging y/n along with them before she could protest. y/n's vision turned red making her halt, upon hearing a few growls that were getting near them at an awfully quick pace she placed a peck dae-su's lip before letting go of his hand
"stay safe for me ok?"
fear once again washed over him "what?"
"promise to stay safe for me" she repeated with a bittersweet smile as she pulled her sleeve up slightly to reveal the bite mark on her lower arm
"DAE-SU! Y/N! COME ON TO THE SCIENCE LAB!" woo-jin and joon-yeong yelled as they quickly walked down the stairs, y/n smiled and showed them the bite mark before running down the stairs and distracting the zombies that were on their way up
dae-su wanted to refuse, he didn't want to believe what was going on but with y/n shooting him a smile from down the stairs before completely becoming one of the infected he knew he had no choice
in the science lab, dae-su stared down at his fingers as y/n's words replayed in his head
promise to stay safe for me she didn't even ask it, it was more like she demanded it. he nodded to himself before he lets out a breath and he never breaks his promises. no wonder why y/n told him to promise, so he wouldn't give up
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all of us are dead — how chars kiss their s/o!
the innocent kisses : whether a small peck on the nose, cheek and a light, delicate kiss on the lips. most of them felt like it is inexperienced but the genuine love you feel sure is something. it's always romantic and nice. it'll leave you chasing their own for more because it is just short-lived. there is a slight chuckle that will leave their mouth once you did so because they find it—you, rather, endearing.
“You liked that?” peck. “hehe, so cute.”
woo-jin, su-hyeok, na-yeon, hyo-ryeong, joon-yeong, nam-ra, on-jo, min-jae
kisses with teasing gestures : there's a lot going on in this: they have their hands massaging your arm as the two of you connected, but before you could part your lips to grant permission, they're pulling away with that so innocent look on their face. sometimes, it just starts with them leaning in only to boop your nose or pinch your cheek/bridge, heck even a flick on the forehead before peppering you with a sorry kiss.
“oh? were you expecting something?”
gyeong-su, dae-su, mi-jin, ha-ri, min-jae
sensual with the feels! : it's like you're being zap after an alcohol or a cold breeze kissed your, because you'll find their kiss intoxicating as hell that you'll get tummy butterflies or even goosebumps. this does include those ‘french kiss’. every second is like a long lasting moment because expect them to cherish it like the world is ending. there is no time for air since it stays pressed against yours for a long time that you could only take a deep breath at one take.
“haa.. pretty.. i love- hmm, you..”
su-hyeok, cheong-san, ha-ri, ji-min, gwi-nam, woo-jin, joon-yeong
deep and rough but full of emotion : they can't help it, it's just part of them, akin to a dam opening. what start as a simple 'hand on the small of your back' leaves with a messy and breathless you. they're biting everywhere and their lips trails anywhere, leaving fluttering butterfly touches that sear your skin. you would always feel them smirk into the kiss, deepening it with their hold on you pushing you forward even more despite the already close proximity.
“fuck, you're so damn gorgeous.. yeaa, that's my y/n.”
mi-jin, gwi-nam, gyeong-su
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All of Us Are Dead Fanfiction “Your Heart Got Teeth” Chapter 1: Wrong Answer
Hello everyone! I love this K-drama so much and I just had to write a fic for it! So, here's my first work for the series!
Chapter 1/4 if you want to check it out on Ao3! I also have it on Wattpad here!
If not, then enjoy Chapter 1 right here!
1 ---> 2 ---> 3 ---> 4
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So, I have a theory:
Gwi-nam, Eun-ji, and Nam-ra were bitten and changed into half zombies, or hambies, a name given to them by Dae-su. Of course, the show never says as to why those three change into hambies and nobody else does. (Unless it does and I somehow missed it. Hit me up if I did.) Now, as the fandom it's our sworn duty to come up with some bullshit reason as to why this happened.
This is where my theory comes into play:
When Gwi-nam, Eun-ji, and Nam-ra were bitten they were terrified, obviously. But I don't think they were terrified of the same thing as all the other regular zombies were afraid of: Death. Of course I do still believe in that moment a primal part of them is afraid of death. However, I believe these three were able to overcome that fear, as they feared something else more. Because of this they wouldn't succumb and accept death. For example:
Gwi-nam: The video of him killing the principal getting out. He would stop it (kill Cheong-san) instead of succumbing to death.
Eun-ji: The video of her stripping getting out. She would stop it (destroy the phones) instead of succumbing to death.
Nam-ra: Leaving the friends that she had just begun to make. She would rather hoard those friendships than succumb to death (making her different than Gyeong-su).
And if Cheong-san is still alive (which he totally is, change my mind): In the beginning he was accepting his death. But, the fear of Gwi-nam killing him (in his mind, making his sacrifice pointless) and escaping to kill his friends was greater than his primal fear of death, so Cheong-san fought Gwi-nam to the end.
To me, these motives seem pretty self-centered (not necessarily in a bad way for all of them).
While we don't necessarily know the feeling of most of the other zombies when they are turned, we do know some of them, and I don't believe they craved anything for themselves in their final moments. For example:
Mrs. Park: Feared Na-yeon wouldn't survive. So, she accepted her death to protect Na-yeon.
Gyeong-su: Feared he would hurt his friends. So, he accepted his death to protect them.
Nam So-ju: Feared On-jo and her friends wouldn't survive. So, he accepted his death to protect them.
Cheong-san's mom: Wanted to know if Cheong-san was alright. She fought in the beginning, but gave up in the end (the opposite of Cheong-san).
Oh Joon-yeong: Was bit and feared his friends wouldn't make it out of the gym, so he sacrificed himself, accepting his death until the end.
Jang Woo-jin: Feared his sister would die, so he sacrificed himself, accepting his death until the end.
I-sak: She was just afraid to die, period.
Kim Ji-min: She was afriad to die too, so she just gave up and succumbed to death quickly.
So the basis is this: Those three students (maybe four) became hambies as to become a hambie, one must want to stomp out a fear; a fear so prevalent that they won't let death stop them from destroying it. Their want to destroy their fear was not for the sake of others, but for the sake of themselves, and they wouldn't let death stop them.
Now, what does this have to do with the story, you may ask? Well my Lovelies, continue to find out!
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When Su-hyeok had woken up that morning, surrounded by his family friends, he had a moment of peace. The morning sun was warm on his face, his body relaxed with the small snores of his friends, a light breeze brought fresh air not clogged with the stench of the zombified dead - 
Oh right
Zombies. 
Their school had been overrun by zombies. It was actually ground zero of the zombie apocalypse. 
In that small moment in time Su-hyeok had let out a small hysterical laugh, but he soon swallowed it down when he noticed Cheong-san startle awake across from him. Soon enough, everyone else had followed them out of sweet oblivion. 
Once again, after many an argument, the plan to go to the teacher's office came together and Cheong-san, in all his self - sacrificing glory, volunteered to go. Of course, Su-hyeok didn't believe Cheong-san should go alone. "Why are you following me?" "Who else do you have?" So naturally whether in a feat of bravery or foolishness or something more, he followed. 
Su-hyeok, while glad that he followed the boy earlier, couldn't help but dig deep crescents into his palms now as he and the others made their way up stairwell after stairwell, choked apology locked behind his lips as he had't had the time to give it before they were off running again. The lightheartedness, the joking about feelings and girls and the tightening of his chest and what it all could mean - 
None of it mattered, as he had almost lost Cheong-san. 
Cheong-san, to the girl he had tried to protect just the day before. Cheong-san, to nameless classmates waiting to take a bite out of nearby flesh. Cheong-san, to the boy's own self - sacrificial tendencies. 
Why was it always Cheong-san? Couldn't Su-hyeok ever catch a break when it came to the other boy?
Clearly, the universe hated Su-hyeok, as the sight of Gwi-nam swinging his bloodied knife wildly kicked the chance of a normal escape (or as normal as it could be with zombies at your every turn) out the window. 
The two teens scuffled for a bit, a kick costing Gwi-nam his knife and a couple well aimed punches adding a few more bruises to Su-hyeok's collection. Suddenly, Gwi-nam seemed to get a second wind, grabbing Su-hyeok and bodily throwing him down a couple stairs. Su-hyeok hit the back wall, a solid groan being punched out of his lungs. 
Gwi-nam grinned as Su-hyeok struggled to his feet, throwing out a kick that the taller boy barely dodged. Su-hyeok and Gwi-nam went at it again before Gwi-nam managed to knock Su-hyeok down, a kick to the back of Gwi-nam's knee sending both teens to the slippery floor.
Su-hyeok huffed as he finally managed to gain the upper hand, lunging to wrap Gwi-nam up in a chokehold. Clothes audibly straining, he tightened his grip until he heard a sharp crack. However, Gwi-nam seems unfazed as suddenly he threw himself forward, pulling Su-hyeok over his shoulder and hard to the floor. Before Su-hyeok could recover Gwi-nam sent one, two, three sharps kick into the taller teen's stomach, drawing out a painfully wet wheeze every time. 
"You think you're so righteous, Su-hyeok? Bare-su ?" Gwi-nam drawled as he grabbed a fistful of dark hair, tightening his grip on the teen below him. He trailed his tongue along the shell of Su-hyeok's ear. Su-hyeok shivered in revulsion. "You used to be one of us. So, you think you can just turn your back on us, back on me ? We used to have so much fun - "
"I never wanted to be part of the sick shit you call fun ." The ever encroaching cries of zombies sent a spike of urgency through Su-hyeok's chest. He jerked beneath Gwi-nam's hands in an effort to escape. "Only freaks enjoy all the horrible things you've done, so I no longer wanted to associate with you. I have friends like Cheong-san who - "
Gwi-nam yanked at Su-hyeok's hair in retaliation before burying his nose into the taller boy's neck. He breathed in deeply before chuckling into dark locks. "You smell good, Bare-su. I can almost taste your... yes. Your fear." Gwi-nam then grinned in realization. "It's always been about Cheong-san, hasn't it? So you're scared, right? I know you're scared. Tell me your scared and I'll let you go. I'm only after your precious Cheong-san, after all."
"Shut up, asshole." Su-hyeok winced at the pain in his scalp, fear for Cheong-san sending a droplet of sweat down his neck. Gwi-nam licked it up without pause. "I could never fear a gopher like you."
Gwi-nam's nose flared as he hissed, "Wrong answer!" and dived, teeth bared, into Su-hyeok's neck. 
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When Su-hyeok was thirteen, he overextended his arm playing basketball.
Molten hot rods of something tore through his muscle, sending agony racing all along his arm. He remembered curling in on himself and collapsing to the ground, the forgotten basketball bouncing away in tandem with his hiccupping sobs. He thinks he also screamed himself hoarse that day as he wasn't able to utter a single word the next. For the five years following after, Su-hyeok would watch himself carefully so that had would never have to go through that type of mind-numbing, impossible pain ever again. And suffice to say, he never did.
Until now.
Su-hyeok had been bitten by a person before too; one of his cousins had had a bad habit of doing so as a greeting for the longest time. However, it was usually a quick pain that dulled just as fast as it came. It would never be as bad as his injury at thirteen. At least, he never thought it could. But this - 
This - 
Nothing could compare to this. 
Damp air was Su-hyeok's only warning before blood stained teeth pierced his jugular, all of his senses seeming to zero in on the area and enhance tenfold. A bright flash burst into existence behind his eyelids as he snapped them closed, a scream tearing from his throat. With a morbid curiosity Su-hyeok compared the pain he felt at thirteen to now and quickly deduced that he'd take tearing his arm off over this. At least, he would know what would happen to his him. At least, blood loss would end him quickly. Now, all Su-hyeok could feel was the fire that coursed through his body, head to toe. He felt his joints grind against each other and melt in their sockets. His muscles shriveled up and his bones crumbled to ash. Still, he renewed his struggle against Gwi-nam, fought to leave his grip, to fight back, to stop the pain, to survive - 
But all he could do was listen as Gwi-nam cackled from far away. The taller teen felt Gwi-nam draw back them dive in again with gusto, gulping down the life that seeped from Su-hyeok's body that failed to splatter against the linoleum tile. 
Su-hyeok's vision began to blur, the cold from the floor below seeping into his deadening limbs. Tears of despair replaced those of pain as his hearing began to fade in and out. A faint grunt then shatter sounded in the distance and he was suddenly free of weight, but that passed his mind quickly when red began to blossom in his vision. 
Fear hit Su-hyeok again when he realized that he had truly begun to die. 
No! Su-hyeok howled as a cage locked him in his mind. I won't become a mindless zombie! I can't.
He swore.
Goddammit!
He pleaded.
Please! 
He cried. 
I can't! The others - Cheong-san - they don't know! They don't know that - that there's someone like Gwi-nam out here! If I don't tell them he'll find them and they don't know - ! 
Su-hyeok did all these things. All the others that came before him did these things. Su-hyeok didn't want to die like this. Neither did the ones before him.
But Su-hyeok was going to die, just like those before him. He wasn't special. He was just a boy, who would love and lose and sacrifice again and again and again - 
"No..." Blood dribbled past Su-hyeok's lips and inside, he raged. Fuck this, he wasn't going to die here in a stairwell! He wasn't going to turn, he wasn't going to hurt anyone! He would survive to see his friends again, to feel the sun on his face and breathe in fresh air and tell him because if he didn't fear wouldn't stop Su-hyeok from telling him he wouldn't be able to protect him, touch him, feel him - !
Bare-su!
DIE, LEE SU-HYEOK
Sannie! 
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Chapter 2 will be up soon, I promise!
Thanks for reading my Lovelies,
L_Ryuzaki24
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Dae-su: Two bros, chillin' in a hot tub, five feet apart cuz' they're not gay.
Woo-jin: But I am gay.
Joon-yeong: And I’m bisexual.
Hyo-ryung: Two bros, chillin' in a hot tub, five feet apart cuz' they're FUCKING COWARDS!!!
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Dae-su: You have a picture of Joon-yeong in your wallet?
Woo-jin: Yeah. Why?
Dae-su: Oh, nothing. I just think it's sweet.
Dae-su: ...
Dae-su: I'm in there too, right?
Woo-jin: Y-You will be.
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[when they make it to the survivor's camp]
Woo-jin: Wow, this cell is so small.
Woo-jin: I guess I'll have to sleep directly on top of Joon-yeong.
Woo-jin: There really is no other option.
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Min-jae on Mi-jin and Joon-yeong fighting: If someone made me upset, I’d do something petty- like take something they like and not give that back!
Mi-jin: Hmmmm...
[later]
Min-jae: YOU STOLE WOO-JIN?!
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Dae-su: Brother-in-law, you have been in love with Joon-yeong from the moment you first laid eyes on him.
Dae-su: I have never seen you look at anyone else like that in my entire life... except maybe, on a few occasions, me.
Woo-jin: I’ve never looked at you the same way I look at Joon-yeong.
Dae-su: There’s been a few times.
Woo-jin: There’s never been a time.
Dae-su: You’ve looked at Cheong-san maybe once or twice like that. Me, several times. Su-hyeok, never.
Woo-jin: You’re wrong.
Dae-su: Let’s table it.
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Woo-jin: My sister was able to get you twenty gallons of blood for the project.
Joon-yeong: Where’d your sister get twenty gallons of fake blood?
Woo-jin: You wanted fake blood?
Joon-yeong:
Woo-jin: Let me call my sister.
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Woo-jin: I’ll fight anybody.
On-jo: Even Joon-yeong?
Woo-jin: Yeah. And then I’ll fight myself. Cause I’ll fight anybody who fights Joon-yeong.
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Joon-yeong: Woo-jin, you’ve got that look on your face again.
Woo-jin: What look?
Joon-yeong: The "He's hot when he's clever" face.
Woo-jin: This is my normal face.
Joon-yeong: Yes it is.
Woo-jin: Oh, shut up.
Joon-yeong: Not a chance.
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Dae-su: What’s your favorite color?
Joon-yeong: Woo-jin.
Joon-yeong: Wait, what was the question?
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All of Us Are Dead Fanfiction “Your Heart Got Teeth” Chapter 2: Lights Out, Sunshine Part II: To Hunger Our Bones
Hello everyone! I’m back with a third update in my work Your Heart Got Teeth, an All of Us Are Dead fanfiction!
Chapter 3/4 if you want to check it out on Ao3! I also have it on Wattpad here!
If not, then enjoy Chapter 2 Part II right here! An if you missed Chapter 1 or Chapter 2 Part I, the link to it is below!
1 ---> 2 ---> 3 ---> 4
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Cheong-san then began to rock on his heels; he felt the moment his love died in his arms, soft skin frigid, chocolate eyes that were once filled with the warmth of the sun now void and dead. He screamed into Su-hyeok's matted locks at the unfairness of it all. "Wake up, Su-hyeok! You can't go like this, never like this!"  
Lee Su-hyeok was gone, just like everyone else before him.
"Don't leave me, dammit! Don't you fucking dare!"
Lights out, Sunshine.
"Lee Su-hyeok, come back to me, please!"
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Please don't take my sunshine away~
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Cheong-san stopped in his motions, breath caught in his chest. Did - did he just hear -
Snap
"No." Cheong-san whimpered, hands flittering around in terror when the body in his arms began to twitch. "Nonononono!"
Cheong-san couldn't do this again, he couldn't lose someone else to the zombies. Gyeong-su's - his brother's death - at the hands of a zombie disguised in a bloodied handkerchief had already been too much, please don't let me lose him too -
Cheong-san's inner pleas were ignored as Su-hyeok's head jerked to the side, blood renewing its flood out of the wound in his neck. His fingers began an eerie dance, playing a chord that Cheong-san tried to silence by wrapping them both up in his own hands. Su-hyeok's back arched and he slipped out of Cheong-san's hold, another loud crack ringing through the stairwell. His leg shot out and caught Cheong-san in the chest, sending the shorter teen across the floor.
Cheong-san coughed but pushed himself onto his hands and knees, crawling back to the writhing form of Su-hyeok. He winced when the other boy's shoulder moaned in its socket. So Cheong-san reached out, ready to hold Su-hyeok down when he suddenly went still.
A beat passed.
Cheong-san hand trembled when he grasped Su-hyeok's upper arm. Movement out of the corner of his eye had his hackles raise but he relaxed when it was just Nam-ra holding a knife coated in blood - wait, what the fuck? Where did she get a knife from? That couldn't be Gwi-nam's, could it? "Nam-ra, why did you follow me? What happened to everyone else - "
"Back away from Su-hyeok, Cheong-san." Nam-ra murmured, face paper white as she pointed her weapon at the unmoving form on the floor.
"Nam-ra, no." Cheong-san's browed furrowed in concern as he moved to guard the motionless Su-hyeok. "It's not what you think, I swear." A plead could be heard in the teen's voice. "He's not turning, he's not - "
"You know he is." Nam-ra took a step in Cheong-san's direction but stopped when Cheong-san got to his feet, hands curled into fists. He was now on the defensive. "Please, back away."  
"He hasn't turned, Nam-ra! If he did I would be dead by now - "
Nam-ra flinched, eyes that were normally flat and cold growing wide as she reached for Cheong-san, looking past his shoulder. "Cheong-san, watch out!"
Cheong-san made to turn around but before he could he was on his back, breathe leaving his lungs in a rush. He choked, stomach dropping when he took in the growling face above him, kind eyes now dark with hunger.
A droplet of blood fell onto his cheekbone and slid down in a mockery of a tear, mimicking the misery growing inside. Cheong-san struggled, grabbing onto Su-hyeok's broad shoulders and instinctively tried to push him off, all an action in futility.
Slim fingers dug painfully into Cheong-san's side as Su-hyeok snarled and he gnashed his teeth, darting down into the juncture of Cheong-san's shoulder.
Cheong-san stiffened and ceased his struggling, feeling cold teeth graze his skin. He caught Nam-ra trembling, arm raised and knife pointed downward from over Su-hyeok's back. Cheong-san could just make out the hesitant and haunted look in Nam-ra's eyes as she prepared to attack her dearest friend, all to bring the shorter teen back to the group safely.
However, he didn't want Nam-ra to make that decision surely for her sake and not his own. So he made the decision for them.  
Cheong-san relaxed and let his eyes flutter close, snaking an arm around Su-hyeok and softly carded his other hand through Su-hyeok's hair. He pulled the taller teen gently until they were chest to chest, voice shaking as he poured all the love he felt for the boy above him into his words. "It's okay, Sunshine. It's okay. You can bite me. I really don't mind as I'll still be with you, even if we're zombies." Cheong-san smiled. "As long as I'm with you, it's okay."
"Cheong-san -" Nam-ra sniffed, tightening her grip on the knife as her eyes shines brightly with unshed tears.  
"It's okay, Nam-ra."
"I can't just - "
"It's fine. Just go - "
Su-hyeok shifted in Cheong-san's arms and the shorter teen squeezed Su-hyeok one last time, preparing for the pain that would surely come with having his throat torn out. However, Cheong-san's eyes popped open in shock when instead of feeling teeth tear into his skin, eyelashes gently brushed against him, followed closely by what Cheong-san could only assume were tears.
A weak breath then passed by Cheong-san's ear and he sobbed, joy exploding in his chest.
"S - Sannie?"
Cheong-san let out a wet laugh and released Su-hyeok, instead helping the taller boy to his knees. Something clattered against the ground and Cheong-san looked over to see Gwi-nam's knife on the floor, Nam-ra hunched over with her hand muffling her own cries of relief.
Cheong-san turned back towards Su-hyeok and cupped his face in his hands but deep down, Cheong-san was confused. He wouldn’t lie, he didn't know how Su-hyeok was able to speak with the severity of his wound, hell, he knew that no one but a zombie could survive a wound like that, but he didn't care. Instead the shorter boy focused on wiping Su-hyeok's tears away and clearing away the blood that smeared his face. He traced Su-hyeok's features with his eyes, holding back the urge to kiss his brow, his cheeks, his lips to confirm that Su-hyeok was really alive in front of him.
Multiple screams suddenly drew Cheong-san’s attention back to the situation they were in and he coughed awkwardly, grabbing Su-hyeok’s wrist gently and making to move back in the way of the rest of the group. “The zombies will be back soon so we have to go. Everyone will be glad to see you - “
“No.” Su-hyeok rasped. He stumbled to his feet and pulled his wrist out of Cheong-san’s grasp, wrapping an arm around himself. With trembling fingers, he reached to touch his neck, turning away from the other two teens when he processed the sensation of warm blood and jagged flesh. Su-hyeok drew in a sharp breath and bit his lip, drawing a droplet of blood. “I can’t go back, Sannie. Not - not like this - “
“You aren’t a zombie, Su-hyeok.” Nam-ra interjected, placing a hand on Su-hyeok’s drawn-in shoulders, red rimmed eyes filled with certainty. “You didn’t bite Cheong-san and you’re talking to us right now.” She glanced at Cheong-san. “From what we’ve seen, can a zombie do that?”
“No, they can’t - “
“But have you ever seen a human survive getting their throat ripped out?” Nam-ra and Cheong-san’s eyes darted unbiddenly to the mentioned mess of flesh and blood and Su-hyeok must have seen something in their faces as he just smiled and shuffled back a little towards the stairs to go back down. “You haven’t, have you?”
“You aren’t a zombie, Su-hyeok.” Cheong-san stood, repeating Nam-ra’s statement, ignoring Su-hyeok’s own. “Gwi-nam was bitten in the library but he must be immune or something and playing on everyone’s fear so he’s going around attacking people - “
“I’m hungry, Cheong-san.” Su-hyeok hissed, clenching his eyes tight. “When - when I was going to bite you, you just smelt so good and I’d never smelt something so amazing before - “
“But you didn’t.” Nam-ra strode forward with purpose and unwrapped Su-hyeok’s arm. “You didn’t bite him, you held yourself back from doing so.”
“Ya, Bare-su.” Cheong-san grabbed Su-hyeok’s blood stained hand and intertwined their fingers together, ignoring the way his heart pounded in his ribcage. “We’ll find some food for you in storage in the music room, okay? We can double back and make a quick detour.”
“Sannie - “
“Lee Su-hyeok, we aren’t leaving you behind.” Nam-ra nodded in agreement with Cheong-san. “Would you leave us behind? Would you?”
“No, but this is different.” Su-hyeok argued but Cheong-san could tell that his heart was no longer in it. “I don’t want to hurt you or anyone else.”
Cheong-san replied with a teasing smirk, “We’ll make that decision, yeah? Us and the rest of the group.”  His smirk then thinned when loud screeches reverberated from the floors below. Cheong-san glanced at Nam-ra and she nodded at his unspoken request for privacy.
When her shoes had disappeared up the stairs Cheong-san reached to cradle Su-hyeok’s neck and pulled the taller boy closer until their foreheads touched and their breath mingled. Fear met hope, gazes conveying thoughts they could not say.
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Trust me?
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A slow blink.
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Yes.
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Hello again and thank you all for reading this newest chapter of my work! Hope you enjoyed it and are stoked for the finale of this "What if...?"! See ya next week my lovelies!
PS: I gotta say I did tweak the setting in which the characters head to the roof if anyone was confused. Remember that they were supposed to go pick Cheong-san up from the music room then go to the roof? Weeeeell... I made it so that they picked up Cheong-san and were going to the roof but Su-hyeok was missing, Cheong-san went after him, yada yada yada. Of course after that I made it so that the rest of the group had to double back to the music room and meet Cheong-san and Co. there.
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