All of us are dead | Gyeong-su Han x reader (Complete)

Ch.8 Music room

~Y/n pov~

"Nam-ra, are you okay?"

Her head shot up when she realised I was beside her.

"Get away." She mumbled.

"I'm a zombie." I replied, raising an eyebrow at her, "What happened?"

"I just felt so hungry..." her eyes got watery, "I almost bit him."

I frowned. That'll start happening to me and Gyeong-su.

We might become out of control and accidentally kill someone.

"Put that down. She didn't change." On-jo looked at the weapon in Cheong-san's hand.

I stood up to confront them, "She's a zombie but she hasn't turned. She's like me. So stop trying to kill her."

Cheong-san started at me for a few moments before placing the music stand down.

Ji-min still didn't trust Nam-ra.

Su-hyeok sat away from us with Nam-ra.

Everyone else took a seat again.

They almost formed a circle with the chairs.

Dae-su sighed, "I'm so hungry."

Everyone let out a collective sigh.

I still felt sleepy.

Maybe if I sleep enough I won't be hungry.

But I'm a zombie not a demon... (if you get the reference I love you)

Gyeong-su saw my sleepy state and pulled me into his lap.

He was so warm and comfortable.

I sat sideways on his lap, my head resting against his shoulder.

One of his arms was looped around my waist to keep me in place, his other arms was laid across my lap.

I took his hand into mine and placed them in my lap.

His thumb absentmindedly rubbed my knuckles as we listened to the others talk.

"Wait a second. The PTA asked the parents to send some stuff before the competition, and asked my mum to send some chicken." Cheong-san brought up.

"But we would've seen it. I didn't see anything." Dae-su complained with a whiny tone.

"What about in that room?" I pointed at the door.

Everyone looked at me and then at the door.

Dae-su's eyes lit up as he went to open the door.

The door handle rattled.

"It's locked." Dae-su cursed.

I heard someone gasp.

Is someone in there?

"Let's open it." Cheong-san also got up.

"Find something to pick the lock with." Dae-su instructed.

"Do you even know how to pick a lock? It's not something that's easy." I spoke up.

"Don't crush my hope." Dae-su responded, "Let's go break the door down."

He slammed himself against the door but nothing happened.

He banged on the door and slammed on it again before cursing.

"Just stop it. You'll attract more zombies. If worst comes to worst I'll find some food and come back." I told them so they'd stop making so much noise.