Su-Hyeok x reader| All of us are dead

33.

As I tied a few carts together, I could hear Mi-jin and Joon-yeong start arguing.

Mi-jin wanted us to crawl underneath the lids of the carts while Joon-yeong and Wu-jin wanted to make a wall with them.

"If you don't like it, make your own" Joon-yeong said to Mi-jin's face.

Mi-jin scoffed before slapping his head.

Joon-yeong stopped in his tracks as I stopped tying the carts together to see what they would do next.

"Oh shit, are you okay?" Wu-jin asked Joon-yeong.

Then he turned to Mi-jin as Joon-yeong also turned around to her.

"What's wrong with you? Ha-ri, stop her"

"Come on. Say that again" Mi-jin glared at Joon-yeong.

Being fed up with her, Joon-yeong replied coldly.

"Do everyone a favor and stay out of our way"

Mi-jin pushed him, kicking his shin afterwards.

"You shithead" Joon-yeong grunted.

"Shithead? What the fuck?!" Mi-jin yelled.

Coming between them, Su-hyeok pushed Mi-jin away from Joon-yeong.

"Stop it. You too, Joon-yeong"

Enraged, Joon-yeong looked up at the slightly taller Su-hyeok.

"Who the hell is she to tell us we have to redo it?"

As Mi-jin was about to say something in return, Su-hyeok now turned to her.

"You're coming with us, right?"

Mi-jin scoffed.

"You're the ones coming with me"

Su-hyeok sighed and looked at Joon-yeong.

"You won't just leave them here, will you?"

"I wish, but no" Joon-yeong said.

"We're going together anyway. Why fight now?" I decided to ask them.

The all looked at me as I awaited their responses.

***

In the end we decided to vote and first we decided to stay together as one group, me voting for us to stay together just like the others.

But much to Mi-jin's dismay, we chose to keep the cart lids up as a wall at the second vote.

I hadn't been sure about that, so I chose to stay out of the second voting ceremony.

We started working on the barricade again.

I tied the knots tighter, my gut feeling telling me something bad was going to happen.

I looked down at my hands, biting my lip.

I was worrying, since I've noticed, that my gut feeling was always right up until now.

I got startled when someone placed their hand on my shoulder.

I looked up to see Joon-yeong looking into my eyes, a questioning look on his face.

"Something wrong?" He asked me.

I sighed, looking down again.

"I...I don't know. It's just...I have a really bad feeling about all of this"

"I think we all have a bad feeling sometimes. But I'm sure this will work out fine" He smiled.

I smiled lightly.