《mijin x joonyeong & nayeon x gwinam!》-mijin x joonyeong- oneshot
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Mijin and Joonyeong are the same age and have known each other for 4 years like almost all of my oneshots will say)
We were all at the gym hiding in the room with a bunch of supplies. Everyone was asleep except me and Mijin, she was pissed. Like very pissed, at whoever started this big ass mess. I saw her dig her hand in the pocket of her white jacket and pulled out a ....packet of cigarettes ?.
"That was with you this whole time?" I asked confused by her actions
"What? You want one?" She replied taking one out and reaching her hand for mine. I sighed a bit saying
"What I meant was are you really gonna smoke in this situation?? And no thank you that could be the death of me..and you too." She took back her hand and scoffed
"This relaxes me, you know? Like you being a nerd relaxes you." She said, but she can't assume im a nerd just because im the 2nd best in the class after Namra.. can she ?
We just sat there in silence as she lit the cigarette up and smoked it like we weren't in a zombie apocalypse right now
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Now that everyone is awake we all planned how to get out of this hell of a place ( the gym )
We were gonna use the carts as a shield to make our way to the door then we would open the shield by the door and get out.
Joonyeong is currently pissing me off A LOT right now because he is suggesting to have the cart lids open but I think we should have them closed like a shield and then we could crawl, he really should listen to me if he wants to stay safe. I'm almost always right🛐
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The two dumb people have a "big" fight over NOTHING in a zombie apocalypse like please just choose before the zombies break the door open and y'all still be fighting.
Finally someone said something and it was Namra, she suggested we vote. Everyone listend to her you know being the class president and all.. Half of us choose the kids closed and half choose the lids open like I think we should have them.
"It's half-half but what about you, huh?" Mijin asked probably hoping for Namra to pick the closed lids. Namra sighed quietly and opened her mouth saying " I pick the first option, the lids open" You could hear multiple groans from Mijin being, again very pissed.
When we were getting ready to face the zombies I could hear/feel that someone was behind me. I looked back to see Mijin, she sighed like she was about to apologize which she never does
"I really hope this works you know.. otherwise I'll kill you joonyeong-ah."
I opened my mouth to say something but closed it quickly not wanting to piss her off,
I just nodded.
Everything was going "alright" except all the zombies literally chasing us and almost climbing up on the lids, when suddenly a zombie yanked my arm trying to bite it while I was screaming like crazy pushing away its head from my arm. WILL SOMEONE HELP ME GET THIS BIT** ASS ZOMBIE OFF OF ME??
Finally I felt someone grab me and push me away from the zombie, then I saw it was Joonyeong. He was literally so close to getting bitten while holding the zombie away from me
I looked everywhere and saw a spear! I took it up as fast as I could and stabbed that bit** ass zombie in the throat and saw it fall on the ground.
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Right when Mijin stabbed that zombie I fell to the ground kind of shocked from what she just did
"Joonyeong-ah! " I heard a very worried voice close to me, it was Mijin. She was sitting on her knees beside me, she was breathing heavily probably from the fear of almost getting bitten
"Joonyeong-ah did you get bitten?" She almost shouted grabbing my hands checking my hands, arms and face.
"Joonyeong why don't you answer me! Say something " She this time half-shouted
I looked at her and opened my mouth to say something but it took a while to say it
"Im fine Mijin don't worry about me"
I said getting up and grabbing her hands to help her up. She scoffed and went to help the others with pushing the zombies away.
That guy could atleast give me a proper answer, I mean I was actually worried which I never am.
We finally got to the door and when Onjo opened it I saw a man, I quickly grabbed my spear thinking it was a zombie but then Onjo hugged the person..?
Turns out it was her father, finally an adult came, but we teens are still doing "good" at this point.
"Can you kids run ? Are you all ok?" Onjo dad asked us with worry.
Everyone nodded assuring him we can run
( this time they actually go to a public restroom )
When they were running from the zombies there wasn't a safe place to go to so they rushed into a public restroom where they stayed for a while😨
We had to run to a freaking restroom, wow.
At least we are safe and I have my cigarettes!
I know that I didn't thank Joonyeong earlier for saving me but thanking people just isn't my thingJoonyeong was currently sitting on the ground with his back against the wall and his knees bent. I just went and sat beside him and leaned my head on the wall.
I could feel eyes on me, I looked to my side and saw Joonyeong staring at me.
I really wanted to punch him right now but I was here to apologize not to start yet another fight. He just kept staring, not saying anything just staring.
"What are you looking at, huh?" I said looking at him with no emotion on my face not wanting him to get hints that the stares are actually making THE Mijin feel something.
"Why are you here Mijin..? I know you have something to say" he says looking away for a second and then back at me.
She opened her mouth but nothing came out, not even a sound just a sigh after attempting to talk.
"....Thank you.." she mumbles so quietly I could barely hear what she said
"What?? I didn't hear you Mijin" I said with the purpose of teasing her.
"Look..all I'm saying is thank you.. for saving me earlier you know? Im sorry i just scoffed.." she said again, quiet so only I could hear her.
" did you just thank and apologize me IN ONE SITTING " i half-yelled in surprise. I just heard a quiet chuckle escape her mouth as she was looking down not breaking her gaze from the floor.
Finally she looked up to me in my eyes and said
" I'm that mean, aren't I ? ...but just know I care about you, I'm not that cold." She said then quickly bringing her gaze to the floor again.
"Actually.. Thank you too. For not totally letting me die all those times before ." That is what Joonyeong responded with.
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