- "Dude, you got a few bruises because you ran into a brick wall.." Jake trails off - trying not to laugh at the ridiculousness of his friend. "Because YOU didn't warn me in time about the creepers." The shorter man huffs, black lined eyes widening to emphasize his point, "I was disoriented - I trusted you as my reliable lookout." "For the last time Johnnie, ZOMBIES, just call them zombies." Jake replies in an exasperated tone while smiling that gentle, private smile that he saves specifically for the older man despite his own better judgement. "And you're literally the lookout.." - little zombie apocalypse au!! action, romance, banter, etc etc yes, i am aware that rpfs arent good and i am aware that they are not gay. this is for entertainment purposes only - ty! the title of this fic is a lyric from The Acacia Strain's song, 'Only' - check out that album if you like deathcore/doom metal!
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