AAAAA IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS
stuck with me: park jongseong
pairing: jay x afab!reader
word count: 26.2k
synopsis: in the middle of the apocalypse, you and jay find each other in a situation of life and death, using the protection of each other to get to the next safe zone. unfortunately for the both of you, things take a turn once secrets get revealed and the fight for survival becomes greater.
genre: enemies to lovers, zombie apocalypse!au, blonde jay, smuggler hyung line + smuggler txt, riize members + jungkook and namjoon make appearances, smut.
warnings: swearing, blood, weapons(guns and knives), drug mentions, make-out session, multiple unprotected sex, fingering, oral (f. rec), gun goes pew pew, mentions of d**th, MINORS DNI, lemme know if I missed anything âĄ
âYouâve got to be fucking kidding me,â Jay said, the barrel of his shotgun pointing straight ahead, his heart rate racing faster than just a second ago, index finger twitching as his whole hand shook.Â
You stood across from him, pointing your pistol right back at him, aiming directly for the middle of his forehead.Â
Unfortunately for you, you had three other shotguns pointing directly at you.Â
Your glare didnât relent as you eyed each of them.Â
âYouâd be wise to drop your weapon,â you darted to the one who spoke, his dark red dyed hair hung slightly over his eyes, a sure sign that he didnât trust you. Which was fair. You didnât trust them either.Â
âFour against one,â one smirked, his natural fangs showing, âBe smart, girl.âÂ
âI was here first,â you snapped, eyes darting between the four of them, âFind another place to ransack.âÂ
Jay glanced to his left as Jake took a step ahead of him, âAs if! Drop your fucking weapon!â he yelled at you.Â
You scoffed, raising both hands up, slowly backing away. Vampire fangs was right, it was four against one. There was no scenario where you would win this fight. Not when four shotguns were being pointed at you with the low amount of ammo you had left. It was a loser situation. They slowly lowered their guns slightly, obviously still on edge.Â
Jay watched you carefully as you backed away. Watching as your long-sleeved shirt forsaken you, revealing the white bandage wrapped around your forearm with blood soaking through. His heart raced faster, eyes widened.Â
âSheâs been fucking bit!!â the redhead snapped, all four of the boys' weapons locking back into place pointing at you.Â
âShit,â Jay hissed.Â
You lowered your pistol back at the blonde, gritting your teeth.Â
**5 HOURS BEFORE**
You stuffed your mouth with the extra shirt from your backpack, biting down as hard as your jaw let you, and rolled up your sleeve to your elbow, the bite mark on your forearm still looking as gross as ever.Â
The bottle of medical alcohol you found at the hospital sat to your left on the counter as you dangled your bitten right arm over the hospital's sink.Â
You grabbed the bottle and took a few massive deep breaths in before pouring the alcohol down onto the bite.Â
Your grip on the shirt tightened as you hissed in pain, doing everything you could possible to keep your groans to a reasonably quiet level to not alert any living or undead beings that could be stalking the hospital to your current location.Â
Once the last of the alcohol dripped from the bottle and onto your arm, you grabbed the paper towels and gently dabbed your skin then tossed the towels behind you. You then picked up the tube of ointment, spreading enough on your fingers to rub gently on the bite. Adding the finishing touch of wrapping the white bandages around the bite and securing it tight.Â
You got lucky to have found all these supplies when you did or else youâd be dead soon due to infection and loss of blood.Â
You quickly pulled your long-sleeve back down then tossed your extra shirt, along with your newfound medical supplies, into your backpack and threw it over your shoulders.Â
In all honesty, besides just being lucky enough to have found these supplies, you were lucky to still even be breathing.Â
Itâs been three years since this hell started. Since the so-called âcureâ for some wack-ass disease was created for treatment that ultimately backfired and turned anyone who took it into a man-eating monster. And as the world failed to contain the outbreak, if anyone who was affected by the treatment bit or even scratched someone else, it too turned them into man-eating monsters. Or zombies if you will. Maybe even runners, clickers, or bloaters if you played the famous âThe Last of Usâ video game before the world went to shit. The walking dead, walkers, lurkers, the infected. Basically, any term you can think of for zombies is literally what was happening.Â
Before the world knew it, everyone was thrown into this universe of kill or be killed to survive. The strong-willed were the only ones who survived. Or unless you were lucky and packed up with others. Or even extremely lucky and live inside one of the safe zones and not have to worry about leaving it.Â
Unfortunately for you, you were all the above, minus not getting to leave the comfort of the safe zone.Â
The safe zone you lived in was small and quiet. Not a lot of people, maybe a little over three hundred. So when supplies ran low, teams were sent out to gather more. Your safe zone wasnât lucky enough to have military aid, and even when the military did come by to give supplies, it never was enough. Guess they saw your safe zone as a waste of time.Â
Youâve ventured out of the safe zone multiple times for supply runs, so when you were picked to be a part of the team to head out, you thought nothing of it. Thought of it as just another scouting and supply runâŠbut it wasnât. Clearly.Â
Your luck had to run out at some point, and that day just so happened to be where the luck ended.Â
Your team was stuck between a rock and a hard place, quite literally, actually. The rock technically being a wall and the hard place being the undead had your team surrounded with no chances of escaping. Two of your team members were already killed, one got bit and killed themselves to spare the pain of changing, leaving just you and four others. One got scratched on the leg and had no other chance of escaping. Bless that man because he used his last bit of flares and bullets to part the sea in a chance to let you and the others make a run for it.Â
You held onto the hand of your best friend as you both booked it on the small clear path. And once the sea started to close, you knew it was over. Your friend was ripped from your hand, her screams filling your ears along with the others who were being torn apart. You wanted to give up. You should have given up. You were surrounded, and the smell of death from the unliving as they were only nearly inches away from you. But some spark of hope kept you moving forward. Some unrelenting force pushing you towards the window. Your best friend yelled at you to keep going. If you were honest, her voice wasnât the only thing that gave that hope. Something else was drawing you to stay alive, and what could that have been? You didnât know. But you wanted to find out.Â
You guarded your neck and face with your arms as you jumped through the window, the sound of breaking glass being loud enough and the smell of your blood that now ran down your arms surely alerted any other zombies in the area. But you kept moving once your feet touched the ground and started sprinting. You kept moving even as the tears streamed down your face as you left your teammates behind.Â
You were the lone survivor.Â
It didnât take you long to notice the bite on your forearm just above your wrist once you got to a water stream and soaked your cut and bruised arms from breaking the window. You thought you were done for. That everyone elseâs sacrifices were all for nothing. You wouldnât be accepted back at the safe zone if you even made it back to the safe zone. Once youâve been bit or scratched it takes roughly twenty-four hours before you start turning. The safe zone was two days away. You wouldnât make it.Â
Except you did.Â
Itâs now been a month since youâve been bitten and nothing about you has changed besides the fact you have a random ass zombie bite mark on your arm that is slowly, but surely, healing. It will be one hell of a scar.Â
You knew returning back to the zone wouldnât work. Theyâd kill you on the spot. Or if they let you back in and notice youâve survived a bite markâŠyouâd just become an experiment. Just like in every zombie video game and movie.Â
So you took to the life of being a lone wolf. Doing everythingâand meaning everythingâyou needed to survive.Â
You continued your search of the hospital, gathering more medical supplies and any food left behind. Along with more ammunition(even if it was just a few bullets) for your pistol and any other weapons to add to your arsenal. As you passed by a window, you noticed just how low the sun was setting, meaning you needed to either get to a safe place within the hospital or attempt to find a nearby building or house that was safer.Â
Because letâs be honest, who knew who or what was in this hospital still. And you sure as fuck werenât going to be sticking around long enough to find out.Â
You lifted up your sleeve to check your bite, seeing a small amount of blood staining the bandage. You quietly cursed, knowing you had to leave as soon as possible before something detected your blood smell. The only thing that sucked about the bite being slow healing, is the fact it still bled and was still infected. You needed to get treated, but that came at a cost that wasnât worth it.Â
You quickly and quietly slipped out the same way you came in, darting into the overgrown nature the world was now, your pistol in hand and knife strapped at your thigh.Â
**3 HOURS BEFORE**
âAre you being serious right now?â Jay scoffed, staring down at Heeseung as his hands, and parts of his face were stained red.Â
Heeseung smirked as he looked up at his younger friend, âObviously.â he chuckled, âWe are in the zombie apocalypse, If I want to dye my hair red, I will dye my hair red.âÂ
Jay stared down at the hair supplies surrounding Heeseung on the floor, âWhere the fuck did you even find all this?âÂ
Heeseung shrugged, âI found them a couple of months back the last time we left the zone. Only just now decided to put them to use.âÂ
Sunghoon let out a low laugh. He was sitting at the kitchen table with an old Polaroid camera in his hands. The old thing was broken, but that didnât stop Sunghoon from wanting to fix it and use it, âYouâd think being in the zombie apocalypse, dying your hair would be the last thing on your mind.âÂ
Jake agreed, âWe should be stealing supplies that are needed.âÂ
âAnd this was needed!â Heeseung rolled his eyes, âWho says fashion had to die with the world?âÂ
Jay always loved how positive his older friend was. How unaffected he was by this fucked up world. But with the way his world came to an end, Heeseung kind of had no choice but to grin and bear it. To shove the past away and live in the now and for the future. Also being the oldest and taking up that mantle to be the sole source of happiness and good vibes for the group, he was better than the rest of the boys living in this cabin.Â
Jay knelt down beside Heeseung on the floor, eyes wandering between all the supplies, âDamn you used up all the red.âÂ
Heeseung just smiled, âWant me to dye your hair?âÂ
Jay lifts his hand to run it through his black hair, debating if it even would be worth it. It would add some fun to his life. But ultimately he declined, âWe are going out.âÂ
Jake groaned, and flopped himself down onto his bed, âAre we seriously sneaking out tonight?âÂ
Sunghoon leaned back in his chair, draping his arm over the back, âWhat are we smuggling out?âÂ
Jay shook his head, âItâs what we are going to smuggle in.âÂ
Heeseung kept his eyes pointed at the small square mirror he had propped up against a bike of old books on the floor as he continued to run his red dye-stained hands through his hair, âWhat could we possibly be smuggling in?âÂ
âDrugs, obviously,â Jake said, rolling onto his stomach, âWhat else could we smuggle into the zone that isnât allowed to be here?âÂ
Jay shrugged, âI got a tip that a building about an hour south from here, someone from a neighboring safe zone dropped the drugs off there. We smuggle that in and sell that shit, weâd have enough money to last us for months.âÂ
âAnd who the fuck tipped you off?â Sunghoon scoffed, hands going back to fiddling with his camera.Â
âI swear to god if you say Yeonjun,â Heeseung said with a click of his tongue, âMan is higher than a kite half the damn time.âÂ
Jay just smiles, âNah, it wasnât from Yeonjun or his crew.âÂ
âThen who?â Jake asked with pure confusion on his face.Â
âProbably Jungkook,â Sunghoon guessed, âHeâs the only other person who would care enough about smuggling drugs into the zone. He probably got someone in the jail to run their mouths to even pass on this information.âÂ
Jungkook was one of the local police officers in this safe zone. He wasnât a dirty cop or anything, he just understood that sometimes people need a getaway. That getaway is either hard-core drugs, or even the lesser ones. Ones that either get you fucked up, or higher than a kite like Yeonjun is half the time. Either way, Jungkook allowed these four to sneak in and out of the zone as they pleased as long as they didn't get caught or bitten. Because once they got caught, Jungkook would hold no power to protect them.Â
Jay just nodded and stood up, âWe leave in an hour. Like I said, it would take us an hour to get to where we need to go.âÂ
âOh, good!â Heeseung cooed, âThat gives us plenty of time to bleach your hair.âÂ
Jay scrunched his nose, looking at the box of hair bleach sitting beside Heeseung.Â
âThereâs a pretty cool blonde color you can use, I sure as hell wonât use it.âÂ
Jay rolled his eyes and sat down beside his friend, âMake it quick.âÂ
**10 MINUTES BEFORE**
Jay, Heeseung, Jake, and Sunghoon all carefully walked into the small village that is said to have the drugs.Â
Each of the boys kept their eyes open for the building that was described to them, guns locked and loaded and ready to fire in case of any trouble.Â
The moonlight and the few shitty street lamps that still somehow worked were the only source of light they had to light the village.Â
It was quiet, a bit too quiet for Jayâs liking but a blessing nevertheless. The last thing he needed was having to actually fire their weapons and alert any zombies their way.Â
âWhere the fuck is this building,â Jake softly snapped, âI do not like being out here.âÂ
âThat makes two of us,â Heeseung agreed, âI donât like the vibes here.âÂ
Most of the world has been overgrown with grass, plants, vines, etc etc etc. Each city or town or village outside the safe zones wouldnât be well kept and taken care of. But this place? The grass was cut. Only a select few houses and buildings had vines covering them. Someone or a few people were taking care of this place. Jay could only imagine it was whoever dropped the drugs off here. Or so he hoped.Â
You also found the small village, taking a mental note of how clean it was when it shouldnât be. You didnât like it, but you needed to eat, clean your bite, and sleep. This place would have to do until the sun comes up.Â
Most of the houses or buildings were locked or covered in vines, and since the undead stalked around more freely at night, you didnât want to risk breaking a door or window and settled for finding one that was already broken into.Â
You found your way into a building where the door was barely holding onto its hinges. You walked in, seeing that it used to be an old convenience store that was yet to be raided.Â
Your heart quickened at the sight, wasting no time to pile what food, medicines, and other supplies you could into your backpack. It was like you hit the jackpot, your luck showing off.Â
Your luck brought you an old tin box sitting on a small shelf under the register (that unfortunately had zero money in it). You gently shook the box, hearing what sounded like a plastic bag shifting about. After opening the lid, your eyes widened at the contents.
Drugs. Hard ones. Ones that would knock you on your ass and get you high as fuck. You dug through the plastic bag, seeing some of the drugs were for pain in high dosages, which was perfect for your bitten arm. God damn were you lucky.Â
You shoved the tin into your backpack, ready to find a place to sleep when a noise coming from the back of the store jolted you to a stop. Your heartbeat quickened and your breathing became unsteady. Your hand on your pistol tightened, shaking as you quietly walked towards the back. You prayed and prayed it was just some animal, or the wind blowing through the broken windows.Â
You turned the corner towards the bathrooms, only to be met face-to-face with an undead monster.Â
The thing hissed and groaned as it saw you, lunging forward, arms stretched out and drool dripping from its opened mouth. The smell of rotting flesh was enough to make you want to toss up everything youâd eaten that day. You only had enough time to take a few steps back before tripping over your own feet falling completely on your ass.Â
You havenât felt fear like this since you and your old team members got cornered. The flashbacks of watching your friends get eaten and torn about filled your brain. You started to panic, thinking this was it until that sparkle of hope filled you once again. You raised your pistol up, aiming at the zombie's head, and pulled the trigger twice.Â
âPlease tell me you all heard that too,â Heeseung whispered, the sounds of a gun being fired echoed across the village.Â
âYeah,â Jay took a deep breath in, âI heard it too.âÂ
The boys quickly went in the direction of the sound, eyes glancing in every direction to keep watch of any trouble until they found the building they were looking for and found something they werenât expecting to findâyou. Â
You barely got to your feet and turned around when the four men approached you, shotguns aiming directly at you.Â
âYouâve got to be fucking kidding me.âÂ
And thatâs how you all ended up here, guns pointing at each other with every intent to kill.Â
âSheâs been fucking bit!!â Heeseung snapped, all four of the boys' weapons locking back into place pointing at you.Â
âShit,â Jay hissed.Â
You lowered your pistol back at Jay, gritting your teeth, âItâs not what you think.âÂ
âLike hell it is!!â Sunghoon yelled, âI should put a few rounds into you right now!âÂ
Jay couldnât explain it, but something felt off about this, about you. Your wrap was soaked in blood, but you can clearly see the blood has darkened in some areas of the wrap. Usually, a person who has been bitten turns within twenty-four hours. Your wound looks older than that.Â
You whipped your weapon back to vampire fang, narrowing your eyes, âShoot me and Iâll sure as hell make sure to get some rounds into you too.âÂ
âSunghoon,â Heeseung sternly said, âStand down.âÂ
Sunghoon locked his jaw and took a few steps back. Heeseung noticed it as well. The longer he stared at you, the more he could tell your bite looked too old.Â
âHoon, Jake,â Jay said, barely turning his head to look at the younger too, keeping his weapon pointed at you, âGo find what we came here for so we can leave, I donât want to stick around long enough to find out if she has more friends here.âÂ
The younger too nodded, slowly backing away and then turning on their heels, running in different directions to find what they came here for.Â
Heeseung and Jay kept their eyes on you. You knew once they got whatever they came for they would leave you here or kill you.Â
You preferred the first option.Â
âFuck!â Jake yelled, finding the whole place empty, âNothing is here!âÂ
Heeseung and Jay narrowed their eyes at you, you could read it all over their faces that they came here for what you found and shoved into your backpack.Â
âFucking bitch, plan to take those drugs to knock your ass out while you change? Maybe kill yourself in the process?âÂ
You showed your teeth, âWhat is it to you?â You snapped, âI found it first, fuck off!âÂ
Jay took a step closer to you, and you took two back, âWe have a lotâand I mean a lotâof money riding on those drugs, hand them over before I kill you and take them myself.âÂ
âMight as well just kill her,â Heeseung scoffed, âItâll be a blessing compared to what sheâll feel once the change takes over.âÂ
âIt's not what you think!â you yelled again.Â
Heeseung wasnât listening, not really caring either. Heâs had enough. They needed those drugs, needed that money to keep his brothers alive. So he stepped toward you quickly, sliding his shotgun tied to the strap behind his back, one hand gripping your wrists and the other at your backpack.Â
He was too quick for you to process or make a move. It was obvious at the way your pistol left your hands and was kicked to the blonde, the way his knee bent into the back of yours buckling you to the ground, that his man had done this plenty of times. Has been in plenty of fights and probably killed multiple people.Â
But youâd be damned if you were going to go down this easy.Â
You slammed your weight to your back, to knock his hand off your backpack, then moved to the left, putting all your force into his side to push him off you. But his grip on your left wrist was unrelenting, his fingers held just above your wrap, slowly sliding it off.Â
You managed to get him off you, sending him to his ass. You quickly stood to your feet, only to be met with your pistol touching your forehead, the blonde's eyes like fire burning into you. Jake and Sunghoon standing back behind him, pointing their guns at you again.Â
âHeeseung,â Jay said, âYou good buddy?âÂ
Your eyes darted to the redhead, watching as he stood up, eyes piercing.Â
You looked back at the man in front of you, raising your hands back up, âTake the fucking drugs, this shit ainât worth it.â It really wasnât worth it. Even if you got away these four would chase you down until they got the box and killed you. You needed to survive for the sake of the friends youâve lost.Â
You kept your eyes locked with the blonde as Heeseung was now at your back, digging into it to pull out the tin box. Â
Jay was about to pull away when his eyes darted back to your wrist, seeing the bite. Without thinking his free hand gripped your bitten wrist and pulled it forward, lowering the pistol to lift your sleep up higher.Â
âShit,â he hissed, âGuys, come look at this.âÂ
You were now surrounded by the four of them looking at your wound, every single one of their eyes widening.Â
You also glanced down at your bite, it was obvious it was infected from it not being taken care of, but it was healing. And it was obvious that it was.Â
âYouâre immune?â The redhead said, his eyes now lifting to examine your face, âHow is that possible?âÂ
Jay locked eyes with you again, then with his friends, âWhat the fuck have we gotten ourselves into?âÂ
â
Sneaking out of the safe zone with four people is one thing. But sneaking back in with four people while SMUGGLING another life and illegal drugs is another.Â
The safe zone might be one of the biggest in the world, but everyone knows who Jay, Heeseung, Jake, and Sunghoon are. So with you standing in the middle of the four as you all climbed up through a hole that leads into an abandoned broken-down home and the face of a military officer staring back at you, your heart sank. And the looks of the four boys around you were evidence enough that you all just got caught.Â
âWhat the actual fuck is going on?!â the officer snapped, his eyes filled with such a fire that I made you want to duck under the boys and back down to the hole and escape into the free world.Â
âJungkook,â Heeseung said, raising his hands up, letting his shotgun dangle from his chest, âListen, man, we didnât plan this either.âÂ
âYou know they keep count of every mother fucker in this safe zone!â Jungkook snapped
âWe know!â Heeseung snapped back, âBut youâre going to want to see this.âÂ
Heeseung whips around to you, reaching his hand out for you to take it, nodding his head to move closer to him, âCome here, YN.âÂ
You glare at him, shaking your head. You still didnât trust these four boys, why would you willingly hand over your secret to a military officer?Â
Jake nudged you forward, stumbling over your feet and reaching for Heeseungâs hand anyway.Â
Jungkook crossed his arms over his chest and it made your heart sink even more. The man was BUFF. His big strong arms flexed naturally and the tattoos that ran from his hand and up his right arm made him seem even more scary, like this man could snap your neck without breaking a sweat.Â
Heeseung barely lifted your sleeve up to expose your bite and Jungkook was five steps back with his pistol drawn out towards you.Â
Whatâs with everyone pointing guns at you today?
âYou brought an INFECTED here?!â he yelled, the hell fire burning in his eyes raging more, âI should kill each of you right now for bringing her here.âÂ
Heeseung rolled his eyes and pulled your sleeve up further, âFucking look!âÂ
Jungkook stared down at your arm, his gun slowly falling to the floor, âHow can that be possible?âÂ
A question for you.Â
You just looked down at the bite, shaking your head, âI donât know.âÂ
Jungkook silently looked between you all, âFuck!âÂ
He shoved his pistol back into the holster at his hip and paced back and forth, running his hands through his hair.Â
âGet her back to the house, NOW!â he growled, pointing a finger at all four of them one by one, âDo not let anyone see her, you understand?â They all nodded, âGood, and make sure she fucking bathes and gets that wound cleaned up and wrapped. Iâll come by when I get my head straight.âÂ
You now walked even closer in between the four boys than what you were earlier, wandering your eyes to every person you walked passed, scared youâd be discovered. That feeling eased up a bit as they led you down an alleyway, then across another street before quickly shuffling you inside what you assumed was their home.Â
Once the door was closed and deadbolted, you scanned their home. It was small, but big enough to house the four of them.Â
There werenât any rooms, so their four beds lined up against the west side of the house, with a couch across from it with a small table and a radio beside it.Â
Their kitchen on the east side of the house was also small, fitting enough space for the normal kitchen essentials and a table for eating in the middle, a bathtub sitting in the corner.Â
You were scared for a second about how these four use the bathroom but noticed outside the kitchen window an outhouse.Â
âThis used to be a storage house,â Jake said, dropping his body onto the couch, âThe four of us fixed it up and made it our home. Itâs not much, but itâs something.âÂ
It was definitely better than the places youâve been sleeping in recently.Â
Jay was now handing you a clean pair of clothes, âWear these after you bathe, weâll find you some that fit better tomorrow.âÂ
You thanked him and walked to the tub, dropping your backpack into a chair at the table. You stared at the tub with excitement. Youâve been without a proper bath since being bitten and the thought of getting a warm bath made your heart sink.Â
You turned the hot water knob, watching as the clean water flowed into the tub. Most safe zones were lucky if they had clean running water and basically electricity. The bigger zones obviously are the luckier ones. Yours, on the other hand, had no electricity and water was so scarce there were designated days when people were allowed to bathe.Â
Without another thought, your hands went to the hems of your shirt and slowly started lifting.Â
âWoah woah what the fuck are you doing?!?â Sunghoon snapped, his heart racing at the sight of barely seeing your belly.Â
âIâm fixing to bathe? I stink?âÂ
âAnd you are just going to strip in front of us?!?â Jake said, the clear blush settling in on his cheeks.Â
You scoffed, letting out a laugh, âThe world is ending as we know it and youâre worried about seeing a female naked? Shouldnât you be glad to see it?âÂ
Jake sat in silence, his eyes now wandering to Heeseung and Jay, who kept their eyes on you, their reactions haven't changed since you first met them.Â
âWell, Iâm not about to be labeled as a pervert,â Sunghoon said, rushing back to the front door, âIâm going to sit outside.âÂ
âYeah same here,â Jake jumped from the couch, following his best friend out.Â
Heeseung finally looked at Jay, who was already staring back at him.Â
You watched as their eyes communicated with each other in a silent language that you didnât know. Then with a nod Heeseung turned and followed Jake out, closing the door behind him.Â
Jayâs eyes were back on you, his facial expression still not changing.Â
âWhat? Not going to follow your friends out?âÂ
He shrugged, âSomeone has to make sure you donât steal our shit and make a run for it.âÂ
You glared at him and scoffed, âI survived for months with less than what you have here, my safe zone didnât have anything and I made it perfectly fine even after I was bit and couldnât return back. I have no need for your stuff.âÂ
Which was true. You survived perfectly fine without the gifts the bigger safe zones had. And then with you having to hunt for your food and survive on less than your safe zone. You didnât need his shit. You were perfectly fine.Â
Jay just shrugged again, crossing his arms behind him as he kept his eyes on you. And you took it as a challenge.Â
You slid your shirt from your body and let it hit the floor, keeping eye contact with him as your fingers went to your jeans, unbuttoning and dropping them to your ankles.Â
Jay was completely unfazed as he looked at you with nothing but your sports bra and panties on. He was more focused on the scars that covered both your arms.Â
âWhat are those from?â he asked. You already knew where his eyes were looking.Â
âHappened the same day I was bitten,â you said, now looping your fingers into your sports bra and pulling it over your head, âI had to jump through a window before I got killed by our lovely undead friends outside the safe zone.âÂ
Jay wanted to ask about how you even got into the situation that led to getting bitten and jumping through a window. Shit had to have been rough.Â
Jay continued looking over your body, eyes stopping at your breasts and then back up to your eyes. You smirked at him, âNot going to turn around?âÂ
He once again shrugged, âLike you said, I have bigger things to worry about than seeing a naked woman in front of me.âÂ
You quickly scanned him up and down, not seeing any signs that your almost completely naked body was affecting him, âDoes it not bother you?âÂ
âItâs just skin, YN.âÂ
Fair enough.Â
You dropped your panties to the floor and climbed into the tub, stinking your body in completely, letting the hot water fill you with warmth for a few seconds before turning the knob to stop the flow of water.Â
Jay watched you relax, watched as your hands rubbed up and down your scarred arms. He wanted to press more about them, to ask how it was possible you even survived whatever happened, mostly with how your bite is clearly infected from not being taken care of properly.Â
âAre you going to keep staring at me or what??âÂ
âWould you rather I sit down and whip my dick out?â he narrows his eyes at you.Â
âFucking prick,â you scowled.Â
âDonât ask stupid fucking questions then.âÂ
âWe just met and youâve already seen me naked and it had no effect on you yet you keep staring at me. I think I deserve to ask the âstupidâ questions.âÂ
You just stared back at him, trying to read his face but getting nothing.Â
To be honest, sex was the last thing on Jayâs mind. Heâs been through way too much bullshit to let some random woman and her cunt affect him that easily. Itâs not even that he was disinterested in sex, he had plenty of women around the safe zone that would drop to their knees so fast for him. Plenty of women heâs taken to his bed and pleasured them all night long. But sex wasnât something he needed to survive like how so many other people in safe zones act like and turn to in a way to forget that the world went to shit. Jay couldnât afford to let that happen with him.Â
Plus Jay didnât even know you and wasnât some asshole to force you into sex with him all because you stripped in front of him.Â
You eventually looked away from him, giving up on trying to read him, âCan I have a washcloth and soap?âÂ
Jay walked to one of the cabinets, pulled out a new bar of soap, a washcloth, and some old shampoo, and then handed them all to you, you mumbled out a thanks.Â
You all of a sudden felt guilty, thinking maybe Jay possibly had a girlfriend or even a wife and you just bared yourself to him. But then wiped that thought off the table, there was no way. Because if he did he would be with them, not some smuggler. Then another thought came into your head and it was so simple: maybe he just didnât find you attractive.Â
You felt your self-esteem plummet and any confidence you had was out the window. You already figured you had a fair body, curvy hips, and busty breasts. The boy back home you used to fuck around with was always finding ways to bend you over. It boosted your ego, but maybe it boosted it too high if some random strangerâs dick didnât get hard at the sight of you stripping in front of him.Â
Jay read your expressions like a book, getting more confused than anything at why youâd let what he thinks affect you. You clearly were strong-willed and a survivor, already proving enough that you didnât need the fancy things to keep surviving. So why let those small stupid thoughts affect you that way?Â
Jay went to confront you, but the knocking at the door pulled him back, turning his head slightly to listen, âJungkook is here,â Heeseung called from the other side of the door.Â
Jay looked back at you, âYou can go deal with whatever that is,â you said as you ran the washcloth over your arms, âI promise I wonât steal anything or go anywhere. Donât know my way around this zone anyways.âÂ
Which was true, you were so focused on not being seen that you wouldnât remember the way to sneak out.Â
Jay just nodded, turning around and heading for the door, âJust so you know,â he said stopping at the door, âI might seem like a pervert for saying it, but you do have a sexy body, and donât let anyone tell you differently or make you think differently. Donât take it not affecting me personally, I truly have more important things to worry about than getting laid.â Â
Then he slipped out the door, leaving you alone in the house.Â
Jungkook stood on the grass with his hands on his hips, eyes wandering everywhere, making sure no one else was about to hear what he was fixing to speak about.Â
âWhatâs up?â Jay asked, standing beside Heeseung.Â
âHer bite mark,â Jungkook started, âIt looks about a month old, ya?âÂ
All four men nodded, âItâs what she told us too, on the way here,â Jake said, âDonât know how true that could be though.âÂ
âThereâs been some rumorsâstrictly just rumorsâthat thereâs been a few others that have been found immune,â Jungkook said barely above a whisper, his eyes continuing to dart around the area.Â
âHow is that possible?â Heeseung asked, âThree years and there has yet to be a cure to stop this madness and now youâre telling me there are others like her that are immune?âÂ
âThere were others like her,â Jungkook sighed, âThey either were killed before they got to the capital or killed themselves before being taken there. But again, itâs baseless rumors. No proof, until her.âÂ
Sunghoon scoffed, âCan we please get to the point of all this?âÂ
âHoon,â Heeseung said with a warning.Â
âI contacted the capital and told them we found an immune,â The four men stood in silence, staring at Jungkook, not knowing what to say or expect next, âSo,â Jungkook was smirking now, âI have a job for you four.âÂ
Jake chuckled, âYouâre fucking crazy, man.â
Jungkook shot him a warning look, a silent reminder of who he was and what his rank was, âAt least hear my offer first before calling me crazy,â Jake crossed his arms and waited for Jungkook to continue, âOne million. Each. If you drag her across the country to the capital.âÂ
One million. Each. Thatâs four million dollars. They would be fucking set, no longer having to worry about fighting for money to buy food and survive. No longer having to leave the safe zone to smuggle shit in and out for money. They would be safe to finally just live. But the problem lies in the trip. And that trip wasnât worth it.Â
âNah,â Jake laughed, âYou got me fucked up. I am a smuggler, not an escort. Make the government come pick her ass up. Not my circus, not my monkeys.âÂ
Everyoneâs eyes were back on Jungkook. He shrugged, âThey have other things to worry about besides making that trip to pick up one individual. Plus it would make a scene if they flew in here and just took her. It would make it obvious that there are immune in this world. It would cause a panic, give the people false hope for a cure.âÂ
Jay watched as each of his friends shook their heads, saying how it wasnât worth it to drag a stranger across the fucking country to hand you over just for the possibility of a cure being found.Â
They all talked over each other, Jungkook trying to convince them with all the money they would have, and the three others not accepting it.Â
âFucking hell, Iâll go alone,â Jay said without even realizing he was opening his mouth.Â
âJay, no!â Heeseung snapped, âThat bitch ainât worth it! We stick to our normal jobs!âÂ
Jay looks at Jungkook, âIf I take her alone will we still get four million total?â Jungkook nodded, and thatâs all Jay needed.Â
âYouâre fucking stupid, man!â Sunghoon hissed, âWhat are you thinking?!âÂ
âThat we would be fucking set and not have to beg ever again for food or work our asses off in this stupid prison for money and food. To never have to worry about stepping foot outside this zone. To remain safe,â Jay didnât realize he was holding his breath as he said that, taking a massive inhale in and clenching his fingers against his biceps, âWhen would we leave?âÂ
âTomorrow night, Itâll give me enough time to let the capital know you accepted their offer and to gather enough weapons and materials for your journey.âÂ
Jay just nodded, âI am doing this, and you canât stop me.âÂ
Heeseung gritted his teeth, âAnd what if they kill her the moment you hand her over?âÂ
Jay just shrugs, âNot my circus, not my monkeys. But at least weâll have four million dollars.âÂ
â
You covered your hands over your ears, closing your eyes tightly. Your breathing was uneven as you heard your heartbeat in your ears, Jayâs voice was muffled and drowning out of the sound of your heartbeat and the screams of the undead surrounding the area.Â
âYN!!â he said loud enough for you to hear him but quiet enough for the undead to not hear him, âYN, calm down!âÂ
You couldnât hear him, you just knew he was speaking to you. The memories of being cornered in the building resurfaced. The sounds of your friends screaming, the smells of the dead, and the blood dripping from everyone. The visions of you feeling your best friend being ripped away from you. Everything was replying over and over.Â
You started to hyperventilate, your every breath loud enough to draw the undead in your and Jayâs direction.Â
Jay grabbed both of your wrists, trying to pull them from your ears, him repeating your name over and over again but nothing worked.Â
âFuck,â he hissed, taking a look around. The two of you were in a safe enough spot that the zombies wouldnât be able to reach you, but once they found where you both were hidingâŠit was over.Â
Jay placed his hands on top of yours, âYN, look at me.â But you didnât respond, your breathing getting worse as the time ticked by.Â
He was running out of ways to calm you down and get you to be quiet. His heart was racing faster as fear was overtaking him and his options running low.Â
Jay slides his hands to your cheeks, his thumbs rubbing over the back of your hands at your ears. Without another thought, he moved forward.Â
**A WEEK BEFORE**
Jay forced you to get as much rest as possible to be awake enough for the start of the journey to the capital.Â
Jungkook said it would be a five-month walk there if everything went smoothly and no hiccups on the road on the way there. Or ya know, the two of you donât get killed.Â
The moment Jungkook knocked on the door to the house, Heeseung quickly answered, swinging the door open to let him slip in before anyone could see.Â
He carried two backpacks filled with food, medicine, and weapons and ammunition.Â
âThis should last you both the five-month journey,â He said, pushing his tongue into the side of his cheek, âThat's if you ration the food and the ammunition. Just donât put yourselves into situations to have to use too much.âÂ
Jay scoffed, sliding the backpack onto his shoulders, âDonât you know who youâre talking to?âÂ
Jungkook chuckled, pulling him into a quick hug, âSafe travels.â
Jungkook didnât say another word as he darted out of the house, Heeseung closing and locking the door behind him.Â
âYou donât have to do this,â Jake said with a shake of his head, âThereâs no need to do this. Weâve survived perfectly fine before.âÂ
Jay has been weighing out his options ever since agreeing to do this. Always leaning toward taking this trip. He didnât want to watch his brothers suffer anymore. Yeah they all werenât struggling, but they would be so much better off once that money was in his hands.Â
The amount of food they would have to fill their bellies, not having to worry about rationing. Not having to shove money away just to save up for the food, more clothes, and the other bills this safe zone forced on the residents here. They wouldnât have to smuggle ever again. Jungkook could get off their backs about certain jobs. They would be free.Â
âI have to do this,â Jay breathes, âI want to do this.âÂ
And hey, who knows? Maybe giving her off to the capital will make a cure and the world could be saved. Maybe.Â
Sunghoon pulls Jayâs shotgun from the hidden closet, âJust donât do anything stupid, ya?âÂ
Jay chuckled, âIâll leave the stupid here with you three.âÂ
Everyone laughed but you and Heeseung, who stood at the door still and leaning against the wall, arms crossed and his face filled with worry.Â
You have only known these guys for a short time, but you can tell each of them rely on each other for everything. Whatever terrible things these four had to endure before the outbreak and even afterâŠthey became family. Inseparable. Bonded for the rest of their lives.Â
Jay pulled the younger two into hugs, saying how heâll be back within a year.Â
Heeseung pushed himself off the wall, dropping his arms to pull Jay into a hug, the older locking his jaw when he looked at you, âYou come back in one piece, got it!â
Jay rolled his eyes, âYou know I will Hee.âÂ
Heeseung pulled away, finally looking away from you, âShe better be worth all this fucking trouble,â he whispers, eyes quickly darting to you to see you adjusting your backpack on your shoulders, âWhat will you do if they actually kill her the moment you get there?âÂ
Jay just shrugs, âNot my problem once the money is in my hands.âÂ
Heeseung sighs, âSheâs still a human being. I can only imagine how life has been since finding out she was immune.âÂ
Jay tilted his head back to look at you, to look at the wrap that barely stuck out of your long-sleeve shirt. âShe probably has been through hell to keep it a secret.âÂ
You look back up at them, âReady to go yet or are you two going to make out before we leave?âÂ
Heeseung rolled his eyes, âGood luck with that attitude man,âÂ
Jay sighed, âYeah. Iâll need it.âÂ
It didnât take the two of you long to leave the house and quickly and quietly make your way back to the same tunnels and escape route you used to get into the safe zone.Â
Jay helped pull you out of the manhole then kicked the metal plate back over it and locked it tightly.Â
He swung his shotgun from his back to his front, positioning his hands in the right places before walking ahead of you, âCome on, letâs get this over with Miss Immune.âÂ
You snarl at him but follow behind anyway.Â
This was the last thing you wanted to happen. To be turned into the capital. To be used as some experiment and plaything for scientists to gock over.Â
âMight as well just kill me and get it over with,â you scoffed, keeping your eyes on the ground, stepping over everything Jay was, âThey will just kill me eventually.âÂ
Jay shrugged, âYouâre worth four million to them, they can do whatever they want after they have you in their hands.âÂ
âSuch a gentleman,â you teased, âDid your mother ever teach you how to treat a lady?âÂ
He chuckles, âMy manners went out the window the moment you pointed a gun at my head.âÂ
You glared at the back of his head, âSays the one that surrounded me with four shotguns and then pointed my pistol directly to my forehead.â
Jay said nothing in return and kept walking forward. Eventually slinging his gun back around his back, shoving his hands into his pockets.Â
Neither of you spoke for hours as the night pressed on. The woods were quiet, a bit too quiet for your liking and the only thing making you feel at ease was the fact Jay kept his gun resting on his back and hands shoved into his pockets. He obviously knew these woods better than you. He was a smuggler, after all.Â
Even after all the sleep you received back at the house, drowsiness found you anyway. You yawned and rubbed your eyes, âCan we find somewhere to sleep?âÂ
Jay didnât realize how tired he was either until after hearing your voice, a yawn escaping his lips as well, âThereâs a small shed weâve used when our smuggling routes take a couple of days, we can stop there to eat and sleep.â
âHow far is it?â you asked, not knowing how much longer you could actually go.Â
Jay looks at the surrounding area before he answers, âAbout another hour.âÂ
You groaned but accepted it. Soon enough the small shed came into view. It was overgrown with vines and weeds but still stood strong.Â
Sleep hit you the minute you dropped into the dusty cot, not caring enough to clean it. Jay did the same.Â
The moment the sun started to shine through the shed, Jay woke you up and started the journey again.Â
The whole day passed in silence, only speaking when spoken to and only stopping for food, bathroom breaks, and to rest.Â
A week has passed when the two of you approach an old factory building. A long chain-linked fence surrounded the area.Â
âShit,â Jay scoffed, âWeâll have to cut through.âÂ
âCanât just, like you know, go around?â it was such a simple question, yet Jay looked at you as if you asked the stupidest question in the world, âFine!â you snapped, holding your hands up in defense, âYouâre the one who knows better, right?âÂ
âWeâd waste time going around,â Jay locks his fingers around the holes of the fence, âEvery second counts, plus this place might have materials we can gather.âÂ
And there he goes, climbing up and over the fence, carefully dropping himself back to the ground and turning to face you, âWell?â he raised a brow, âGet your ass moving.âÂ
You roll your eyes and attach your fingers and toes of your boots in the loops, lifting yourself up, crawling to the top, and swinging your leg over the top, âCatch me?âÂ
Jay narrowed his eyes, âYou survived by yourself for god knows how long before meeting me, and now youâre acting like you need help?âÂ
âIâm scared of heights,âÂ
âYouâre fucking joking.âÂ
You smile, clearly loving how he reacts to your teasing, âYeah Iâm fucking with you,â you dropped down to the ground, Jayâs hands quickly resting on your shoulders to keep you from losing balance, âLearn to live a little, okay?âÂ
His glare was unrelenting as you walked past him, âI lived plenty before the world ended.âÂ
You watched as he hurried past you, wanting to ask what he meant. To know some part of how he was before the world went to utter shit. You were stuck with him for five months, might as well get to actually know him, right?Â
You opened your mouth to ask him, only to be met with his hands now on you. One covering your mouth and the other pulling you to his chest, backing the both of you up against a truck, âKeep quiet, we have company.âÂ
Your eyes wander to where he was looking, seeing the few undead friends that lurked around the entrance to the factory.Â
You pulled his hand from your mouth, catching your breath and assessing what to do.Â
âWe need to find a way around without alerting them.âÂ
âI already know that, YN,â he whispers, âThe question is how.âÂ
Jay searched the area, pinpointing every safe spot that led to the door.Â
âOkay,â he released you from his grip, âStay on my ass.âÂ
You followed on his heels, holding your breath the entire way until his hands touched the handle of the factory door and pushed it open.Â
You glanced around at your undead friends who stalked around, their bodies bunched over as they slowly dragged their feet with each step they took, grunts leaving their mouths.Â
Jay peaked into the factory, the only light showing was from the windows, barely giving off enough light for him to confirm the opening at least, was clear.Â
He carefully and quickly slid between the doors, reaching back out to pull you in behind him, closing the door and locking it for extra protection.Â
You both took in the factory. It was a complete mess. Tables, papers, machinery, torn clothes, and everything in between covered the floors. The smell of this place was disgusting. The mixture of oils, grease, blood, and dead thingsâprobably both humans, zombie, and animalsâfilled the air.Â
You tried to not throw up your lunch, covering your mouth with your hand, âI donât like it here.âÂ
âThat makes two of us,â Jay said softly, âTaking a flashlight from his backpack, âLetâs get moving, and keep quiet, we donât know whatâs in here.âÂ
You followed behind him at a distance, eyes wandering over everything possible, looking for any material that could aid you both. But so far, nothing. Everything was either broken or just couldnât be used. Nothing of help or a service to either of you.Â
Jay had a bad feeling about this place, like whatever happened here was a lot worse than the remnants of this place give off. It was way too quiet to just be abandoned. His gut feeling told him to look for anythingâand everythingâpossible that would stick out. Things that shouldnât be here. He swallowed hard, flashing his light down to the floor, seeing scratch marks going in every direction, dried blood staining the tile.Â
Then it clicked in his head. Everything made sense.Â
This whole factory was a trap.Â
This place wasnât abandoned. Not even close. It was purposely left like this to lure in survivors, making them think they found a safe place to hide. Whoever ran this factory obviously wasnât here, or else something would have already gone wrong. âYN,â he whispers, âThis place is a trap.âÂ
âI know,â you said with a shaky breath. Jay was alerted to the tone of your voice, whipping around to see the tears swelling your eyes. He traced his eyes down, seeing the cord youâve stepped on, âSomething clicked when I stepped on it,â you tried to hold back the tears, to look brave in front of him, to look like a survivor. But you failed, the fear washing over you too quickly, âJay,â you cried.Â
âShhh, no, hey,â he quickly gets closer to you, placing a hand on your shoulder, âCalm down, let me figure out what to do.âÂ
You nodded, feeling a tear slide down your cheek. Jay lifted his hand and wiped away the tear, cupping your face and tracing his fingers along your jaw as he walked away from you, following where the cord led. It was plugged into one of the machines. He wandered his eyes back to the other end of the core, following it back to your feet, and then continued to where it was plugged into the wall. Jay wasnât stupid, he knew if he just unplugged the cord it would make the machine react. He and Jake have rigged multiple machines to still set off if unplugged. The only way would be to cut the cord completely.Â
Jay knelt to his knees, setting the flashlight to the floor and sliding a folded knife from his pocket, whipping it open. He took a deep breath, counting down from three before folding the cord and cutting it.Â
You cry out and drop to your knees, covering your hands over your ears at the ringing alarm that Jay set off.Â
âFuck!â He screamed, quickly standing back to his knees and rushing to you, âWe need to fucking go, NOW!âÂ
Whoever this bastard was that rigged that trap was a damned genius, an absolute asshole, but a genius. To rig a machine to set off an alarm when cut? The more Jay thought about it as he dragged you back up to your feet, the more he realized the alarm would have been set off either way. Cutting the power in either way would have set the alarm off.Â
The two of you barely took a few steps when the sounds of the undead surrounded the factory outside, because, of course, it would. That damn alarm just alerted whatever was outsideâand insideâthis factory. He needed to get that alarm off, and now.Â
Jay dragged you with him to what looked like the office of the building, not wasting time checking for a button or way to turn it off. He whipped the shotgun around and sent bullets into every control panel until the alarm went silent.Â
But unfortunately, Jay letting some rounds into the panel only sent whatever dead friends that were in the building to their exact location.Â
Jay grabbed your hand and pulled you out of the office, running as fast as he could and praying your legs could keep up with him. This wasnât the first time heâs had to run from these monsters, or even hide from them. It wasnât a skill he wanted to mark off his checklist of survival but had no nevertheless. Youâve only had to run from them the night your friends were killed while you fled. Your legs felt like they were led to the memory coming back.Â
You started to lose your breath, the fear covering every inch of you as you tried to focus on Jayâs back, on the warmth of his hand wrapped in yours. It worked for a bit as he dragged you down every hallway to find an exit. Worked until you both ran past a door, that just so happened to have zombies crawling inside it, who watched the two of you run back.Â
You heard the crack of the door first, Jay heard it the second time. His head whips around to see the wood of the door barely breaking and see them pile out of the room.Â
Jay acted fast, shoving you into an office room he prayed was safe. His eyes worked their magic, scanning as quickly as he could and seeing the room was in fact, clear. His hands only left you for a few seconds to close the door carefully, praying they didnât hear it. But obviously, and because why would they not, heard the shut of the door anyway, alerting them in this direction.Â
They ran past, obviously not knowing which room you two snuck into, but their loud groans, hisses, and whales were loud enough to send every zombie on this side of the factory toward this hallway.Â
Which is how you ended up here. Back pressed to the wall, hands to your ears as you hyperventilate.Â
He was running out of ways to calm you down and get you to be quiet. His heart was racing faster as fear was overtaking him and his options running low.Â
Jay slides his hands to your cheeks, his thumbs rubbing over the back of your hands at your ears. Without another thought, he moved forward.Â
He connected his lips to yours, taking in every breath you let out. You opened your eyes quickly, seeing him staring back at you. You focused on the brown of his eyes, focused on the way his lips felt against yours. Your heart rate slowed, and the shaking of your hands stopped. It wasnât even like he was kissing you kissing you, he just held his lips to yours, unmoving.Â
You waited for him to pull away, to pull away and tease you for being a scary cat. But he didnât.Â
His eyes slowly closed, quickly removing his lips and connecting them again, pressing his lips harder to yours. You also closed your eyes, kissing him back. Your hands at your ears, slipped down to his wrists, squeezing them tightly as he shifted his hands to the edge of your jaw, fingers gripping the back of your head.Â
Jay doesnât know what came over him, he only planned to kiss you once and have it be long enough to steady out your breathing. But something drew him in and he couldnât stop.Â
Jay licks your bottom lip, waiting for your mouth to open and let him inside. His tongue explored every inch of your mouth as you sucked on the muscle, savoring the taste of him.Â
His grip on your face tightens as he softly groans into your mouth, clearly losing himself. Knowing he needed to stop but not being able to. The feel of your lips being addicting.Â
You need to stop, you need to stop, you need to stop.Â
The sounds of the zombies outside the door faded, the world finally becoming quiet and it was enough to make him stop.Â
Jay quickly pushed away from you, sliding himself across the floor and to the other side of the office, completely out of breath. He brought his knees to his chest in hopes of hiding the raging boner in his pants, dropping his face into his palms, then running them through his hair.Â
You took a few deep breaths, not taking your eyes off him.Â
âWe will give it time before leaving, to make sure everything is clear to leave,â he said, doing everything he could to not look at you.Â
You nodded as if he could see it anyway. And not another word was spoken.Â
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Itâs been two months since heâs kissed you. Two months' worth of him doing everything to not look at you, to not touch you. He barely has been able to even speak to you. Reminding himself over and over again what his true mission was: to hand you over to the capital, get paid, and get his ass back home. Nothing else mattered.Â
Nothing.Â
You dropped to your knees, wiping the sweat from your forehead, âJay?â he ignored you and kept walking forwards, âJay!â silence, âASSHOLE!!!âÂ
Jay turned around, piercing holes into you with his eyes that were also on fire at you calling him an asshole. At least it finally got his attention.Â
âI am tired,â you breathed, wiping the sweat that was already recollected on your forehead.Â
âOkay, and?â he said calmly. If it werenât for the fire burning in his eyes you would have thought he was actually calm. But Jay couldnât afford to be nice to you, not when heâs fighting every demon within himself to not press his lips against yours again. Not when he has four million dollars waiting for him.Â
You glared back at him, âI need rest? Weâve been walking for days straight and only took a couple of breaks to sleep for an hour.âÂ
âHow the fuck did you survive alone for so long?â he questioned, starting to think maybe you just hid the entire time before they found you, âwhat happened to that attitude when we first met?âÂ
You stood back to your feet, quickly walking past him and shoving your middle finger in his face, barely grazing his nose, âWant my attitude? Here it is asshat.âÂ
Jay smirked as he watched you walk ahead of him, eyes without his permission moving from the back of your head down to your hips, watching the way they sway. Jay scoffed at himself, quickly dropping his eyes to the ground and rushing after you, âSmartass, you donât even know where you are going.âÂ
You stopped walking, staring straight ahead.Â
But Jay didnât stop, and ran right into you, almost knocking you over completely, his hands quickly grabbing your shoulders. His rage settled in again, âWhat the fuck! Donât just stop waââÂ
âLong time no see, Jay Park.âÂ
He moved on autopilot, hands rushing to your waist and shoving your behind him in the same motion of wiping his gun from his back to front, finger itching to pull the trigger, âSame to you, Choi Soobin. What are you doing so far out from your zone?âÂ
The blonde smirked, âWas on a smuggle run, but shouldnât I be asking you that question, Jay?âÂ
 A laugh from behind, âYeah, arenât you the one who is a little too far from your zone?â
You pulled your pistol from its holster, facing your back to Jayâs and pointing it at a blue-haired man.Â
Jay narrowed his eyes, snaking one hand behind him to grab your shirt, pulling you closer to him, back to back, keeping his shotgun aimed at Soobin, âI am also on a smuggling run, Huening Kai, just passing through.âÂ
âYou know,â a voice to his right, âThis is our territory, there is just no passing through here.âÂ
Jay was barely able to glare to his right, seeing Beomgyu pointing a rifle at you and him.Â
Then another laugh to the left of him, his eyes darting to see Taehyun walking closer, also pointing his rifle, âJay, did you really think we wouldnât have seen you two when you got close to our zone?âÂ
Jay just chuckled, not because of the fact they were even close to another zone, but because he let themselves get close to another zone. He was so caught up in trying to ignore you and push down his demons that he didnât realize how close he pulled you both here. But he kept laughing, âWhat I think is Yeonjun is missing out, isnât he? My feelings hurt that he isnât here.âÂ
Soobin just smiled, âYou think my brothers would just leave me behind?â Yeonjun said, finally making his appearance from behind Soobin, âThat wounds me.âÂ
Jay just rolls his eyes, âAre we done here? I have important shit to do.âÂ
âLike what?â the blonde leader asked, his eyes darting behind Jay to look at you, âWhat are you smuggling, exactly?âÂ
You pressed your back harder against Jayâs, feeling his hand tighten at your shirt.Â
Soobin just tilts his head, his smile growing wider, âDonât tell me itâs the girl.âÂ
Your heart stopped and Jay kept quiet, not having a damn thing to say as a comeback. The only thing on his mind was to protect you, to keep you so close to him that he could fuse with you if possible.Â
But Jay knew telling the truth, or well parts of it, was the only way to get around when it came to these five. Jay has dealt with them enough in the past to know how they work, âIâm taking her to the capital.âÂ
âJay!â you snapped.Â
âShut up!â was his reply to you, âSheâs important to the capital and I have been tasked to get her there. We honestly were just passing through, itâs my bad we got too close.âÂ
Soobin looked between the eyes of each of his brothers, each of them giving him nods and shrugs, âItâs getting late, donât want you getting caught up with ourâŠwalking dead at night. Stay in our zone for the night.â
Jay wanted to say no, to say they were fine. But the death truth was they were running low on supplies. Needed clean clothes and showers. Your bite mark needed to be cleaned, which is why Jay thinks youâre been more out of it the last few days than normal. He knew you also needed some proper sleep and not being able to find any safe place in days to actually give you that rest killed him, âFine. We leave at first light.âÂ
You wanted to protest, turning around completely to yell at him, to reject their offer for him. But all he did was grab your waist and pull you to his side, lowering his gun over to his shoulder and giving you the look of warning to keep your mouth shut. So you didnât fight him. You needed to stay alive anyway, who knew what would happen to Jay, Heeseung, Jake, Sunghoon, and Jungkook if Jay failed to get you to the capital. And you didnât want to think about it. So you clung to his side as everyone walked forward, Beomgyu and Taehyun standing at yours and Jayâs side as Kai stayed behind you, and Soobin and Yeonjun leading the way.Â
âWhere are your three stooges at?â Yeonjun asked, barely turning his head around to smile at Jay, âNot used to seeing you as a lone wolf.âÂ
You tuned out their conversation, keeping your eyes locked off into the distance, biting your lip to keep from talking. You don't know how Jay knew these five or why they obviously seem to be on bad terms, the last thing you needed to do was open your mouth and make it all worse.Â
Huening Kai kept eyeing you and Jay, looking for anything possible to tell him more about what was actually going on with the two of you. Jay isnât ever by himself without the other three. And Jay isnât the type of person to smuggle a human, drugs and weapons were more his and his friend's forte, so why did he have you attached to him as if they were going to rip you away from him?Â
âAhhh,â Kai giggled, thereâs feelings involved. He kept his eyes wandering, barely glancing over to your arm and back up to your shoulder before tracing them quickly back down, seeing the bandage peeking out from your long sleeve, âHaha! Holy shit guys! Sheâs been bit.âÂ
Just as quick as the five of them turned to face the two of you, pointing their weapons, Jay was pulling you to his chest and snapping your pistol from its holster at your hip and pointing it straight ahead at Soobin and Yeonjun.Â
âHoly shit is right, man,â Yeonjun laughed, âNo fucking wonder youâre out here alone, Jay. Going to the capital, my ass.âÂ
Fucking Huening Kai.
The grip on your waist tightened, Jay snarling at each of them, âItâs not what you think it is.âÂ
âOh? Itâs not?â Soobin hissed, his friendly cute persona being replaced with his cool, hard, leader persona, âGive me a reason to not kill you both right fucking now.â
âBecause she was hurt,â Jay said quickly, âWeâve been traveling for two months. We had to climb a fence and she got herself caught. Thatâs it.âÂ
You could hear how fast Jayâs heart was racing in his chest, how hard his body went the moment Kai opened his mouth. He pushed you even closer to him, leaving no room between the two of you.Â
The rage Jay felt course through his body was scaring him. The thoughts he had in his head on the ways he would kill all five of them just by pointing a gun at you. It was scaring him at the things he was willing to do to protect you. Scaring him because he didnât understand why.Â
âWhat does the capitol want with her then?â Soobin asked, clearly not believing the story, âWhatâs so special?âÂ
Jay just shrugged, âBeats me. And nor do I care to know. All I know is Iâm getting a fat paycheck for getting her there.â The hurt you felt at his words when his actions towards you right now were the opposite. You felt confused. First, he kisses you the way he did back at the factory, then turns completely cold and now heâs got you pressed to his chest, grip unrelenting as he points your gun at the threat in front of him. Maybe all he really did care about was the money.Â
To Jayâs surprise, each of them lowered their weapons, âThereâs the Jay I know,â Soobin teased, âLetâs just get back in the zone before the dead decide to get us to join them.âÂ
Everyone walked in silence the rest of the short walk to the safe zone and to your surprise, they didnât sneak back into the zone, their military guards justâŠlet them in? You looked up at Jay, him already answering you in a whisper without looking back at you, âThis safe zone is full of smugglers and corrupted police, itâs how they survive here. The normal citizens and police donât know how corrupt it is. They are very very sneaky. Itâs one of the most dangerous zones right now.âÂ
You didnât answer. Just put your eyes back in front of you as you all entered the zone. Jay pulled you closer to him again, his eyes darting to every person who looked his way, who looked your way.Â
âWe have one room available for you two to share,â Soobin said pointing at the small building to his left, âWe will come by tomorrow to let you back out of the zone. Until then I suggest you stay inside, or at least keep her inside. There are clean clothes and some fruit in there too.âÂ
They still donât trust us.Â
Jay pulled you along with him, the other five watching as the two of you entered the building.Â
âWhat are you thinking?â Soobin asked Kai, who had his arms wrapped tightly across his chest, blue hair blowing in the wind as he narrowed his eyes at the building.Â
âIf she wasnât bitten, then what could be so special that Jay protected her like that? Besides the obvious attraction, he feels. But something is off. The caption doesn't want just anybody, not anyone from this side of the country at least,â Kai took his chin between two fingers and looked up at the dark sky. Picturing the way your bandage was wrapped around your wrist, there was no way you werenât bitten. It was wrapped in a way to hide what was there, not to cover up some woundsâŠunless, âShe is immune.âÂ
Jay let you bathe first, him keeping his eye pointed out the window as he popped a grape into his mouth. He didnât trust the five boys either, not when they stood in a circle in the same exact place, clearly discussing what to do about the two of them, âIf you keep staring at them youâll just give them more reasons to not trust us, we just need to get through the night.âÂ
Jay looks over at you, seeing the way you dangle your arms over the bathtub, resting your chin on white porcelain, âNeither I nor them trust each other and youâre worth a shit ton of money, Iâll keep him eye on them if I want to,â without another word, he looks back out the window. You sigh and resume your bath then get out and quickly change, letting Jay now soak in the tub.Â
You fell asleep faster than you thought and it pissed Jay off. How could you sleep so easily? But the more he looked at your sleeping body, eyes darting to your bite mark, the wound no longer continued to bleed or be filled with pus but now red and irritated. The longer he looked, the more he relaxed, realizing youâve been through enough shit. You deserved some actual rest.Â
Jay couldnât afford to rest though. He left the room, breaking the doorknob once the door was shut, securing a way no one else could get in to hurt you. Shoving his hands into his pockets, he left the building in search of food and other materials to replenish what you and he had used over the last two months.Â
He hated being here. Jay spent enough time over the last couple of years smuggling shit in and out of this place. Itâs the main reason why Soobin and his dogs donât like him and his friends. One major rule of smuggling in this world is to stay out of other smugglers' zones. But hey, if the money was good, Jay and his team did it.Â
Jay was barely able to walk away from a stall selling canned food when he ran into Yeonjun, âWas wondering if Iâd run into you,â he smiled, folding his hands behind his back, âShould have known youâd be out restocking your supplies.âÂ
Jay just rolls his eyes, âWhat do you want? I have sleep to catch.âÂ
âHmm,â Yeonjun hummed, following behind Jay, âI want to ask you again about your girl.âÂ
âSheâs not my girl,â Jay hissed, âJust someone I am taking toââ
âI know sheâs immune.âÂ
Jay turned on his heels quickly, pointing a finger into Yeonjunâs face, âShut the fuck up! Keep your fucking mouth shut!âÂ
But he only smirked, âSo our suspensions are true?âÂ
âNo!â Jay scoffed, dropping his hand, âYou canât just throw around the word immune without it causing chaos, you know this, you dumbass.âÂ
Yeonjun shrugs, âYouâre willing to turn your girlfriend into the capital so easily? When she has a gift everyone would kill to have? She isnât safe out there.âÂ
Jay narrowed his eyes, trying to read Yeonjunâs face for any hint of what he was trying to pull. But then it clicked with him. Soobin is the one who usually is the head of the battle. The first to step up and say or do anything. Yeonjun is also attached to Soobin as his second. But the fact Yeonjun is here right nowâŠwithout SoobinâŠJayâs heart nearly stopped. He slowly backed away. They were planning something and Yeonjun was being used as a distraction.Â
âYou know the capital will kill her, Jay!â he chuckles, âThey will kill her the moment you hand her over. Your precious love will die.âÂ
Jay stopped listening as he made a full sprint back to the room.Â
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Jay didnât continue breathing until he stepped foot into the room, seeing you sleeping peacefully.Â
He took a couple of deep breathes, placing a hand on the wall to steady himself, giving him only a few seconds of deep breathing before pushing off the wall and packing up both backpacks, âYN,â he calls to you, his heart rate increasing with each second longer you stayed here, âYN!!âÂ
You jolted awake, slowly lifting yourself from the bed and seeing Jay rushing around the room in a hurry, âWhat?â you barely were able to get the words out without a yawn creeping out afterward.Â
âWe need to go. Like now.âÂ
You didnât like the desperation in his voice, and you sure didnât like the way he was rushing around to gather all your things into the backpacks. Something was wrong and it made your stomach drop, âWhy? What happened?âÂ
Jay told you about the encounter with Yeonjun, and how he thinks they are planning something, explaining how Soobin and his team work. You didnât understand it.Â
âHow are you so sure they are even planning anything?â You asked, now following him around the room as he paced to gather everything, âThey let us stay here?âÂ
Jay stopped pacing, his hands immediately grabbing your face, âThey know youâre immune. And they are smugglers, YN. I know how they think. They are going to keep you here and probably sell you to the highest bidder, the thing those people would do to youâŠâ Jay didnât even want to think about what those nasty people would do. The worst thing is to use you as experiments to find a cure on their own without the capital which will result in killing you, or them using you as their own plaything, forcing you to produce offspring in hopes of more people being born with the immunity. Either way, he wasnât going to let it happen.Â
He couldnât let them take you from him. Couldnât let them harm you in any way. He was going crazy just thinking about it all. He stepped away from you, âGet your boots on and quickly.âÂ
You did as you were told, slipping your feet into the boots and taking your backpack from him as he walked to the door, peeking out the windows before waving you to follow him. Jay already secured an escape route. Heâs slipped in and out of this zone enough times to know every escape route possible.Â
He kept you tugged tightly to him as you both left the building, quickly slipping into the alleyway. To say you were scared was an understatement. You still didnât fully understand what was going on, mostly on Jayâs side. He seemed so ready to hand you over for the money, what difference would it make if he just left you here? Why go through the trouble of getting you out of this place?Â
âJay,â you called for him, but he ignored you. Just gripping your arm tighter as he led you in and out and around different buildings and alleyways. Stopping anytime someone walked by or got too close, Jay held his breath every single time as if it would help hide the two of you. But before he knew it, you both were approaching the fence, seeing the hole he and his team has used to get in and out was not patched up, âFuck,â he cursed under his breath.Â
Jay ran his hands through his hair, then grabbed your arm again, pulling you down the fence line. Eyes searching for an opening. Every safe zone had one. A little door in the fence that would lead out in case of evacuation. Youâd need a military card to get access for it to open, but Jay had ways to break it.Â
You both finally reached that door, the keycard scanner blinking green, showing it was working. Jay dropped the backpack to the ground, pulling out some tools.Â
âWhat are you doing??â You whispered, eyes darting to her surrounding area, âWhat if you set off an alarm like last time?âÂ
Jay chuckled, âIâve done this before, the factory was rigged from the start.â It was the first time even talking about the factory. Jay used the screwdriver's flat end to pry open the lid, looking at the series of wires, âTime to get to work.â You watched as he cut wires and replaced them, the little flashing green light turning red, then flashing back to green and the door unlocked and slowly opened, âMagic.âÂ
You rolled your eyes, âWe donât have time for this.âÂ
Jay threw the tools back into the backpack, quickly standing up and reaching for your hand. The two of you were barely three steps out of the zone when five figures with tickets pointing directly at you two appeared. Jay flung you behind him, aiming his shotgun at Soobin.Â
âShould have known youâd try to escape,â the blonde boy hissed, âCouldnât leave well enough alone, could you?âÂ
âIâm NOT letting you keep her here,â Jay barked back.Â
Taehyun chuckled, âWhy does it matter to you what we would do with her here? Donât you only care about the money sheâs worth?âÂ
âI donât see four million dollars in your hands, Kang,â Jay snapped, eyes burning holes into Taehyunâs chest but kept his gun aimed at Soobin, âAnd since I donât see the fucking money, weâre leaving.âÂ
âJust think what the capital would do,â Yeonjun said, âFar worse than her staying safe here.âÂ
Jay gritted his teeth, âYou wouldnât keep her safe. Youâd use her!âÂ
The smile on Soobinâs face told him everything he needed to know. They were going to use you in any way possible and you werenât going to survive it and if you did, you wouldnât be the same.Â
The five of them took one step closer and Jay felt like he was about to combust, âTake one more fucking step and Iâll shoot!â He yelled, darting the barrel at each of them.Â
âItâs five against one,â Kai teased, taking another few steps forward, âWhat the fuck are you goingââÂ
One moment Kai was standing, the next he was on the ground, blood pooling from his thigh. His hands were quickly covered in his own blood as he put pressure on the wound, his blue hair sticking to his face from the sweat he had just broken out in. Teeth gritting and eyes that could kill were staring right back at Jay.Â
Kaiâs four friends rushed to him, each of them now looking at Jay as well, âI fucking told you to not take another step. Iâll kill you all if you so much as lay a finger or come near her!!âÂ
Soobinâs smile was gone and replaced with pure rage, âGet the fuck out of my safe zone before I blow your brains out and feed you to the zombies out there.âÂ
You locked your jaw, gripping the barrel of Jayâs gun and forcing him to drop it, âLetâs fucking go!!â You snapped at him, fingers gripping the sleeve of his shirt, and pulling him away.Â
âYouâre going to regret your choices, Jongseong Park!â Huening Kai yelled, his voice echoing into the woods, âROT IN FUCKING HELL!!âÂ
Jay stopped listening as he was now the one gripping your waist and leading you into the dark dangerous woods, the sounds of Kaiâs screams and yelps becoming a distant noise.Â
Once Jay felt like it was safer, he removed his hand from your waist, and quickly walked ahead of you, âWhat the fuck was that, Jay?â You asked harshly, moving your legs to keep up at his pace.Â
âI told them to not take another step, and he did. Heâll suffer for his actions.â Jay didnât know what you wanted to tell you, he did what he had to to get you out of there and he didnât care if you agreed or not.Â
âYou could have killed him!!â Jay just shrugs and keeps on walking. You clenched your fists at your side, digging your fingers into the fabric of your jeans.Â
âThis is life as a smuggler,â Jay finally said after a few moments of silence, âYou sometimes have to pull the trigger to survive.â
âWe could have just run out!!âÂ
âNo,â he hissed, âThey wouldnât have allowed that! I did what I had to!âÂ
âAnd it was wrong!âÂ
Jay stopped to turn and face you, the clear desperation and anger still on his face, âI donât regret doing what needed to be done in order to protect you. I wasnât going to let those assholes hurt you.âÂ
You tried to read his face and look for any signs of the truth. There was more to this than him just protecting you for the money. You were filled with more confusion as you looked at him, trying to read his cold eyes, but still found nothing. Jay quickly turned away from you and continued walking. You tried multiple more times to get him to explain his actions, but he kept ignoring you. And you eventually gave up for the night.Â
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To say over the next few days youâve wanted nothing more than to bash Jayâs skull into the next tree you see would be an understatement. His attitude towards you got worse. He started to ignore you even more and only spoke to you to ask and make sure you were okay, if you were hungry, tired, or needed any rest. Outside of that? Itâs like you didnât exist.Â
You tried asking a few times about his actions at the previous safe zone, to see what even prompted him to make such a choice when you could have just run out. The gate was already open, so shooting Kai wasnât needed to survive. There could have been another way.Â
Jay tried to fight off every feeling he felt. Specifically towards you and the other five back at the zone. Half of him wanted to go back and kill them all for so much thinking about using you, the other half of him wished he didnât have to pull that trigger. He struggled to understand his feelings for you, the protectiveness he felt, the need to hold you close to him and keep you in his eyesight the entire time, the want to kiss you again, to feel your warmth. Everything mixed so deeply within him and confused him. Where did the lines blur? And where did they not? Is he wanting to protect you for that fat paycheck heâll receive? Or is it because he actually wants to protect you? Does he want to keep you close because he wants to close or because to make sure youâre safe and unharmed once youâre handed off to the capital? Does he want to kiss you again because he hasnât felt that sort of affection in a while, or because he actually wants to? He couldnât wrap his head around it. Or maybe he just wanted to shove the feelings away.Â
Jay was still deep in thought when something wet landed on his face. He stopped walking to glance up at the sky. You also looked up, a sigh leaving his lips, âLooks like itâs fixing to downpour.âÂ
âWe need to get somewhere safe,â you said, looking back at the man in front of you, still trying to read his face.Â
Jay just nods, then looks at the surrounding area, âThere should be a cave around here. Let's go.âÂ
You wanted to ask him how he just knows that there is a cave nearby. It makes you question how many smuggling missions heâs gone on. How many times he risked his life out there time and time again? From his attitude and cold demeanor, itâs obvious heâs done this more times than he probably wanted to even count.Â
You followed him nonetheless, followed alongside a mountain that eventually a tall chain-linked fence got attached to, leading to a gate that was already opened with vines and grass growing around it.Â
âWas this a safe zone?â you asked, âit looks abandoned.âÂ
âBecause it is,â Jay sighs, âIt was a smaller one, could only fit a couple hundred. Itâs a shame what happened to it.âÂ
You followed him past the gate and slowly to the hole in the mountain where a massive steel door stood at the entrance of the cave, âWhat happened?âÂ
There was a panel on the wall beside the door, showing that it needed a code for the door to open. You were about to lose hope, thinking youâd have to find another place, but Jay reached his hand to the panel, pressing 0428, and the door slowly opened.Â
âHow do you know the code?âÂ
âUsed to make smuggling runs here when it was still an active zone,â he doesnât so much even glance at you as he walks inside, âThe people who arenât a part of zones, who are against the government and zones altogether, a band of them came through here, tearing the place apart and left no survivors.âÂ
Your eyes dropped to the cave floor, âHow could humans do such a thing.â
Jay sighs, âI wish I knew. Iâm not any better, being a smuggler and doing my fair share ofâŠanyways, what happened to these people, to this zone, it haunted other smaller zones, forcing them to leave and join the bigger ones or flee to the capital.âÂ
You watched as the cave floor turned from rough stone to polished stone, your eyes lifting back up to take in your sleeping stop for the night. Jay hovered to the right of the wall, finding the power box and flipping the switch. Small lanterns covered the walls and ceiling. Multiple areas of the cave held beds lined to the wall along with showers, tubs, toilets, and kitchen appliances. There were a few areas that were for the children, toys lying on the floor and tables, and some of the beds.Â
Children were murdered here.Â
You grasped your hand over your chest, feeling how your heart clenched at the sight.Â
Jay turns back to look at you, his cold eyes softening, âIt was terrible. Heeseung and I got here just in time to see the bandits leave. It took everything for us not to fight them ourselves,â the look in your eyes told him enough how badly this place affected you already.
You took more glances around, âWhy does it not look likeââ
âLike it was torn apart?â Jay finished for you, dropping his backpack to the floor in front of one of the beds lined to the wall and setting his weapons onto the bed, âBecause my team came here and cleaned it up, hoping someday it can be lived in again. We come back every so often to make sure everything is fine and clean.âÂ
You watched as he sat on the bed, dropping his face into his palms. The rain finally touched down and thunder sounded, the lanterns flickering softly. Jay sighs and quickly stands back up, digging through a drawer to light a couple of candles in case the power does indeed go out. You continued to watch his every move. How can this person be so confusing? So cold and so selfless and full of love all at the same time. You could see it in his eyes how it hurt talking about what happened here. Jay was barely able to sit back down on the bed before you started talking.Â
âWhy did you shoot Kai?âÂ
Jay rolled his eyes, âCan you shut up about it? Thereâs that cold again.Â
You shook your head, âNo! I need to understand!âÂ
âWhat is there to understand, YN? I warned them what would happen if they took a step closer, and look what happened.â Pure rage filled his eyes once again, his jaw locking tight.Â
âThere had to have been another way! We could have just left!â You took a deep breath, clenching your fists, âYou could have killed them!âÂ
Jay scoffed with a smirk, shaking his head, âI could have, should have.âÂ
Now you were pissed off, âWhy? Huh? Explain that to me. I am NOT worth killing over!âÂ
Jay shot to his feet, pointing a finger at you, âDonât you fucking say that! Youâre worthââ
âFour million dollars, I fucking get it, Jay. All I am worth is that four million,â he swallowed, not saying a word and he flexed his fists at his sides. It was your turn to scoff and smirk, âNot worth anything more than just to get your damned money.âÂ
âSTOP talking like that,â he snapped.Â
âWhy should I?â You scoff again, âYouâve done nothingâNOTHINGâbut tell me and everyone else how much money I am worth. All you fucking care about is the monââÂ
Jay couldnât take it anymore, couldnât think straight as his feet dashed to you, hands cupping your face and lips attaching to yours, slamming his body into yours with such force that it startled you. His lips moved quickly against yours, brows furrowing and eyes closed tightly as he was trying his damndest to slow his heart rate, to not take out every emotion he had into kissing you, but his body failed him as he stayed connected to you, your hands slowly reaching up to touch his wrists, and it was enough to send him over the edge.Â
âYouâre worth so, so, so much more,â he said between kisses, his hands dropping to your waist, âI canât hold myself back when it comes to you, I want you near me all the time. Itâs taken everything in me to not jump your bones every second of every single day.âÂ
You leaned more into him, accepting him and his truth that he was finally spilling to you after so long.Â
âI donât give a fucking shit about that money, the capital can fucking keep it. Youâre worth everything to me and I am so fucking crazy about you.â Jay slid his mouth from yours and down to your neck, leaving small bites as he trailed down to your shoulder, his hands now under your shirt and quickly lifting it up and over your head. Your hands rushed to pull his shirt from him, needing to feel him skin-to-skin.Â
You barely had his shirt on the floor when his chest connected to yours and lips back on yours, âI canât get enough of you,â he whispers, âI canât stop feeling for you. I want you. All of you. Please give yourself to me.âÂ
Jay never was able to call someone his own. Heâs had girlfriends and flings, yeah, but never someone that was actually his. Someone he could protect and love with every ounce he had. And it took kissing you in that factory for everything to make sense. He met you for a reason, whether that was some wack chance of fate or luck. He was meant to go through the hell he did to find you. And he wasnât going to let you go now.Â
âIâm yours,â you whispered back, âI am all yours.â Youâd be lying if you said you didnât have feelings for him. That you longed to feel him kiss you again, to touch you, hold you, and everything in between. Heâs driven you crazy since day one, you should have known how hard you would have fallen.Â
Jay deepened the kiss even more, slowly pulling you back with him until reaching one of the beds against the wall, one hand reaching back up to your neck, then the other wrapping behind your back as he swiftly turned you around and laid you on your back, âSay it again,â he asked, his fingers tracing down your shoulders, pulling the straps of your bra down then sliding his hands underneath to unclasp it and toss it off to the floor, âsay it again please.âÂ
You swallowed, staring up into his eyes. And for the first time, you were able to finally read him. He wanted you in every way, âIâm yours.âÂ
He slides his hands down to your jeans, unbuttoning them and looping his fingers between the fabric of both your jeans and panties and your skin and pulling them down, âAgain.âÂ
You bit your button lip and smirked up at him, âShould I?âÂ
Jay stood on his knees, slowly unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, âIf you want this dick, I suggest you do.âÂ
You watch him with lust in your eyes as he slides out of his pants and boxers, his hand wrapping around his cock as he leaned back to hover over you, pumping himself slowly, âI said again.âÂ
âI am yours.âÂ
Jay tucks his bottom lip between his teeth, hands going to your thighs and lifting them up, wrapping them around his waist and lining his cock up with your cunt.Â
âYouâre mine?â he breathes.Â
âYours.âÂ
Jay slides his hands up your body, clasping his fingers around yours tightly, pushing his hips forward until his cock is buried deep within you, âMine, all mine,â he whispers into your ear, slowly sliding out and pushing back in.Â
His lips kissed down to your neck as he picked up his pace, using your hands pressed into the mattress as his leverage to kiss your cervix with the tip of his dick, grinding into you hard. Your moans sent chills down his spine, edging him to fuck into you faster. God, you felt so good. He only dreamed what your pussy would feel like wrapped around him. It was as if your pussy was made for him, made to fit and take his cock so fucking good. His. All his.Â
âJay,â you moaned out his name, your hands now tangled in his dyed hair as one of his hands grasped your thigh, and the other on your face, âAre you mine, too?âÂ
âOh, baby,â he groans into your neck, âIâve been yours.âÂ
Thunder crashed outside, flickering the lights a couple of times before shutting them off completely. The candles are the only source of light. But it couldnât have been more perfect. Yours and Jayâs moans mixed with the sound of the rain. His cock works against your sweet spot and nails dig into the plush of your thighs. He was going dizzy at the feeling of you, of the emotions youâve made him feel. Your sex felt like heaven, you felt like heaven in this hell.Â
âIâll never let anyone hurt you,â he kisses your neck, âWonât let anyone touch you,â kisses your jawline, âIâd kill for you,â finally kissing your lips, âYouâre mine. All mine.âÂ
You kissed him back harder, pulling him as close as possible to you as you reached your climax, squeezing your legs tighter around his waist.Â
âFuck,â he hisses, âIâm gonna cum too,â he pumped into you faster, âcall me yours, say my name, f-fuck, please say Iâm yours.âÂ
You tightened your legs around him, kissing from his lips to his ear, âJay, youâre mine. Mine, mine, mine.âÂ
He clenches his jaw and squeezes his eyes shut as he cums, âShit, baby,â he slowly lays on top of you gently, breathing in your scent, and wraps his arms underneath you to hold you against him. He took a couple of deep breaths and chuckled, âI am so glad you stole our drugs that day.âÂ
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you lay in his arms as he traced his fingers up and down your bare back, the rain still crashing down to the earth, it being the only sound you could hear besides the beating of Jayâs heart in your ear from laying against his chest.Â
Jay leaned against the wall the bed connected to, his eyes scanning the empty safe zone, trying to remember how much life was once held here. How life sits here now. Jay let his brain wonder about the different possibilities and outcomes of this zone, debating what to do and how to do it. His train of thought derailed when you shifted yourself up further, laying your head into his neck, âI thought you were asleep?âÂ
You gently shook your head, âI donât want to sleep and miss out on this moment.âÂ
Jay chuckled and leaned his head against the top of yours, âYou need some rest, Iâm here and wonât leave you.âÂ
âThatâs not what Iâm worried about, I just want to savor the moment for when you go back to being cold towards me once we leave here.âÂ
Jay chuckles again, âBaby, I wonât. I was cold to keep the lines from blurring and my heart from feeling, but look how that turned out?âÂ
You giggled when he slid his hands under the blanket you two shared and squeezed the fat of your ass, âDidnât think you ever felt anything for me besides the money, you confused the hell out of me, Jay.âÂ
He pressed a kiss to your forehead, âI know, I am sorry.â You shivered, so he pulled the blanket up higher on your naked body, running his hands up and down your back to help warm you.Â
Even though youâve spent enough time with this man to know how he is, you still donât know a lot about him besides the things heâs willingly shared with you. And since curiosity consumed you, mostly now that heâs accepted his feelings for you, maybe heâll be more inclined to talk. Here goes nothing, âWhat did you do before the outbreak?â you softly asked while still treading on eggshells, âHow was life for you before it?âÂ
Jay takes a deep inhale, holding his breath for a couple of seconds before letting it out and wrapping his arms tighter around you, âHeeseung and I were best friends before all this. Grew up together actually. His family lived across the street from mine, and being the only child, I attached myself to Heeseung fairly quickly.âÂ
You could see it. With how Heeseung and Jay relied on each other back in their home zone and even when they cornered you when you stole the drugs they were supposed to smuggle, the two of them stuck to each other.Â
âHe became like my older brother, and I am a younger one for him. When the outbreak first happened, Heeseung and IâŠâ he took another deep breath in, and you felt how tense his body became under you. So you reached a hand up to his chest, feeling that tension loosen, âWe were fucking around with a few other kids in our town, shooting hoops at the court while passing a blunt between each of us. I was actually supposed to be grounded, I smart-mouthed off to my parents. I stuck out my bedroom window and jumped into Heeseungâs car and we went off to the basketball court. We were there for roughly thirty minutes before the first bomb dropped to take out the infected.âÂ
You remembered the bombs very well. Remembered the sirens going off. People were going crazy to try and leave town to escape it. Only very few were lucky to get out. And since the two of you were lying here together, it was obvious you two were part of the lucky ones.Â
Jay continued, âHeeseung and I never ran back home so fast, only to see our street was completelyâŠgone. We lost our families, and if we didnât sneak outâŠwe wouldnât be here right now. The only thing that kept me alive to this very day was Heeseung. If I didnât have himâŠâÂ
âJay,â you whispered, lifting yourself up to press the side of your face to his, âyou have him, donât think about what could have happened. You have him, and always will.âÂ
He took a couple of deep breaths, leaning more into you, âI know. Iâm lucky to have him as a brother. Same to Jake and Sunghoon.â
âHow did you meet those two?âÂ
Jay laughed, âWe found them in an abandoned grocery store.âÂ
You tried to not giggle, but let it out anyway, âAre you serious?âÂ
âI am being so deadass,â he laughed more with you, you falling in love with how he smiles and the sound of his laugh. This Jay right here, this was his true self, âIt was roughly about four months after the outbreak, so still before the safe zones. Heeseung and I were running low on food and we stumbled into a grocery store praying for food but finding Jake and Sunghoon with every food item possible shoved into the back corner of one of the offices hoarding it all for themselves.â
You just nodded, âYeah from the small amount I know about them, that sounds about right.âÂ
Jay agrees, âIt was a sight to see thatâs for sure. It took them everything to not kill us. They were held up there for a couple of weeks before we found them. But eventually, we got them to share their food and they justâŠfollowed us out of the grocery store when we left a day later. The four of us have been together since then.âÂ
âSounds like you guys found each other at the right times. They say you always find the people you need for your life at the right time regardless of the situation.â You slid back down, lying your head back on his neck, âJust like how you found me.â
Jay squeezed you tightly, âI have to agree with that statement. Itâs like I am your god or something.âÂ
You playfully slapped his bicep, âOh shut up! You needed me just as much as I needed you.âÂ
âI did, I needed you so bad and it took me meeting you to realize it.â Jay now slid down the bed, lying his head on the pillow and pulling you fully against him, resting his forehead against yours, âThe four of us traveled for days to get to the safe zone we are at now. It was still newly built and just redeemed safe to let people in. Been there since, obviously, and eventually, we are where we are now. Being smugglers to keep our place and food in our bellies.âÂ
You looked into his eyes, seeing all the hurt and pain heâs been through and even put himself through to continue to survive. To keep breathing. Jay kept fighting to stay alive for his brothers and kept going for someday finding more of a reason to keep his heart beating. He found that reason the moment he saw you. Even though you were pointing a gun to his head.Â
âYouâve fought long enough, Jay,â you whisper, brushing your lips against his, âPlease take the money when you hand me over.âÂ
Jay scoffs, âYNââ
âNo,â you interrupted, âTake it. It would help you and the others. You all donât need to fight anymore.âÂ
Jay just looks back at you, wondering how the fuck could he just take that money and run. To leave you with the capital. He couldnât do it. He wonât do it.Â
âIâll find a way to get the money and bring you back home,â it sunk your heart hearing him call his safe zone your home. You had a home again. With him, âThat way we can be set and I donât have to leave you.âÂ
You softly kissed him. Moving your lips so gently against his. His hands moved from your back to your waist and pressed your body against his.Â
Jay was home. Jay IS home. And youâd take up his mantle of fighting to protect him now. To keep him safe. Jay deserves it more than anything.Â
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To both your and Jayâs surprise, the next three-month journey was actually really smooth. Jay didnât know if he should be worried or relieved that everything had gone smoothly. Heâs tried to keep a positive mind, to push out that smuggler mindset heâs been in for years, wanting to be a better man for you. But Jay knew even if he wanted to drop that life, he was going to have to keep up that fighter persona. That protectiveness. Thereâs no doubt Soobin and his dogs already ran their mouths about you being immune, spreading the word to anyone and everyone they could. Probably more than likely putting a bounty over Jayâs head because of him shooting Kai. Jay had to start thinking more clearly about his future, about yours, if he wanted to keep the both of you alive for that future. Because he canât live without you now, and he refuses to let anyone take you from him.Â
You walked ahead of him, your palms facing outwards, brushing your fingers over the flowers and grass that grew tall, loving the way it tickled your hands. To say youâre happier than before would be an understatement. Jay finally confessing his deep feelings flipped a switch within you, like you have something more to live for besides just simply surviving for your fallen friends. At the start of this journey, you refused to let the capital take you, to use you as a curse for everyone else. But after meeting and falling in love with JayâŠknowing that if he somehow gets bitten one of these daysâŠthe cure that would come from you would save him. You didnât care about saving everyone else, just as long as you could save him, thatâs all that mattered.Â
You glanced up ahead, and the building you assumed was the capital, came into view. It looked like an old hospital. Overgrown with vines and weeds. If you didnât know what to look for, you would have assumed this was just like any other normal old abandoned building like the rest of the world. But Jay gave you details on what to look for.Â
âLooks like we finally made it,â You said, turning to look at Jay. He looks at you, then at the building, giving a nod. You started to shake, the fear of going inside taking over. You didnât know what to expect. How will they treat you? Would it be filled with old doctors or politicians who think they know what is best for the world? Many more questions rolled through you and it took Jay taking your hand into his for your train to derail.Â
âItâs going to be okay, I wonât let them hurt you, I promise,â And Jay meant it. He will stand beside you every step of the way. Letting the capital take what was needed then getting the hell out of there and back home.Â
Jay leads you to the entrance, staring up at the camera that hangs from the ceiling above the door. Jay waved a hand at the camera, âHello?? How do you expect to get people in and out if thereâs no way to fucking knock??â Glad to see Jay didnât completely go soft on you. You giggled at his straightforwardness, squeezing his hand.Â
The door sounded with a click and opened. Jay squeezed your hand back before taking a step in, leading you in behind him. The entrance was dimly lit halfway, completely colored gray with hospital signs hanging to the walls. If you didnât know any better, you would have figured this place was a disaster waiting to happen, that no soul would be living here. But that changed once the entrance expanded out into what looked to be the lobby of the hospital. The gray turned to white and bright lights filled the room. You didnât have time to process the new brightness when seven men appeared in front of you and Jay. Not like magic or anything, your eyes just couldnât adjust to the bright lights in time to see them approach.Â
Jay gave each of them a nod, âNice to see you again, Shotaro, Sungchan, Wonbin, Sohee, Seunghan, Eunseok, and Anton. Been awhile.âÂ
You followed Jayâs head movement to each of the seven of them, taking in their names and faces before looking over at Jay confused for a solid few seconds before remembering that Jay has been to the capital a few times in his life, of course he knew the people here.Â
âPleasure to see you, as always,â Shotaro said to him, giving a nod back, âSee the trip here didnât kill you.âÂ
Jay just chuckles, releasing his hand from yours, âItâs going to take a lot more than some zombies to take me down.â Jay knew joking with these people would be the best way to fit in and get things done. Shotaro and his crew were different from Soobin and his. Two different types of personalities here.Â
âI am assuming this is the immune one?â Sungchan asked, tilting his head. His eyes scan your body up and down then stop at the bite mark on your wrist. You ditched the wrap and long-sleeve shirts back at the cave zone, the summer weather being too hot to keep up with it. Your bite was pretty much healed, no longer infected, and just looked like a normal wound in healing.Â
âI have a name,â you growled at him, âIâm not just some âimmune oneâ or whatever.â
All seven of them smirked at you, making you cling to Jayâs arm, âFeisty one, isnât she?â Wonbin chuckled with a raise of his brow, âYou sure know how to pickâem, Jay.âÂ
Jay just tried to give them his best smile, âThis is YN. And yes sheâs the one Jungkook called and talked to Namjoon about.âÂ
Namjoon?
âJoon is busy in a meeting,â Sohee sighs, âHe told us to apologize on his behalf and welcome you into the capital.âÂ
Seunghan added, âHe had to step in the moment you walked up to the door. He truly wants to meet you two here.âÂ
âWe were expecting seven more of you thoughâŠâ Shotaro said with his eyes scanning the two of you, âWhere are your other six?âÂ
Jay shrugs, âThey had other important matters to take care of, so I volunteered to make the trip myself.âÂ
âAhhh,â Eunseok cooed, âI sometimes forget the seven of you are the best smugglers down in the southwest.âÂ
âBest of the best,â Jay awkwardly smiled, wanting to get this small talk over with, âAre we going to stand and wait for Namjoon to finish his meeting or???âÂ
Shotaro bowed a bit, âMy apologies, you two must be exhausted from your long trip,â He stood back upright, âAnton, please take our friends to their rooms.âÂ
âWeâll share one, thanks for the thought though,â Jay was quick to say.Â
Shotaro just looked back and forth between the two of you, and then the realization hit, âAhh! You two are a pair. ThatâsâŠinteresting considering Jay was a lone wolf when it came to mating.â
Jay just rolls his eyes at the comment, âPeople can change. Youâd know if you left the capital more.âÂ
Shotaro just keeps his wide smile on display, âAnton.âÂ
Anton nods, waving the two of you towards him, âWe saved the best rooms possible for you,â Jay leads first, dragging you close behind him, âWeâve also given you badges with access to every floor and room in the building. Given as a thanks for your sacrifice, YN. Youâre doing the world a massive favor by coming here.â You just nod, confident that youâre only doing this for Jay to protect him, âWe have a meeting set up for you to keep with one of the doctors later this evening, to kinda help ease your mind about all this.âÂ
You didnât care and stopped listening to Anton explain everything. All you cared about was getting to the room to shower off the outside smell, dirt, and grime. To get in fresh clothing and get a much-needed nap before this place runs you left and right with tests.Â
Anton finally let you into the room, handing off the badges to Jay, and with a nod, he left, closing the door behind him. The room was obviously small, being that it was an old hospital room. But it was still cozy, very bedroom-like. Paintings hung on the walls along with a medium-sized dresser with a mirror atop sat in the middle with the queen-sized bed right beside it and the bathroom sitting off to the left of the room. You made your way to the dresser, opening the first drawer to see plenty of clean undergarments for all genders, the second drawer was sleepwear, and the third and fourth drawer was filled with normal everyday shirts and jeans. You pulled pieces of clothing from each drawer and rushed to the entrance of the bathroom but stopped.Â
âCan I shower first?â you asked, turning to look at Jay who was sitting at the edge of the bed, holding an envelope, âJay? Whatâs that?âÂ
He looks up at you, âIt was slipped under the door after we walked in. Itâs the money they owe me for bringing you here.âÂ
You swallowed, watching as he opened the envelope and pulled out the cash. Jay felt like his heart nearly stopped at the amount of money he held in his hands, fingers slipping through each bill to make sure it was real and the actual amount they said they would give. And sure enough, it was.Â
Jay looked at the cash and slowly put it back in the envelope. You could see the gears turning, âDonât you even dare think about not taking it.âÂ
He looks at you, was he that obvious? âYN, baby, I canât take it.âÂ
You quickly rushed to him, grabbing the envelope and shoving it deep into his backpack, âYou came all this way for this, donât back out of it now.âÂ
Jay stood to his feet and pulled you to him, âI donât care about the money! Iâve told you before that youâre worth so much more than money.âÂ
You cupped his face, âYou and the six back at home need this money, think about the life you can give them once we go back. Please donât give it up.â Jay knew you were right. He made this trip in the first place all for his brothers and the money that would help give them a better life. So he nods, giving you a soft smile and picking you up into his arms, carrying you to the bathroom.Â
âWeâre both stinky, letâs wash off, ya?â He said, placing kisses all over your face and kicking the bathroom door shut.Â
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The rest of your day was filled with following around one of the seven boys to multiple different stops with Jay close on your heels. The first stop was the cafeteria for lunch, eating the best chicken sandwich you think you ever had. The second stop was to one of the labs for some doctors to draw your blood and give you some juice and five minutes of sitting before sending you on the way. The third stop was the meeting with the doctor who explained the procedure of the blood being drawn from the first stop and how taking from the bone marrow during the procedure and then talking about somehow mixing other things to create the cure? You were no scientist nor a doctor and you couldnât remember how they find cures in all the horror and survival movies youâve seen in your life to even get close to knowing how it would work. Jay looked just as confused as you did. At least you all were on the same page. Somewhat. The fourth stop was back at the room, where you and Jay cuddled and took a good hour nap before Sungchan knocked on the door saying it was time for dinner.Â
You two ate with the seven boys, them explaining how Namjoon was once again tied up and couldnât make it to the meal to greet us. Jay just waved it off. He didnât care about any more meetings, he just wanted to eat and go back to the room. The day was tiring, the whole trip was tiring. Tomorrow would more than likely be another busy day and all you wanted to do was change into your pajamas and hit the sack. The seven of the boys talked a lot, made a lot of jokes, and continuously teased Jay for being in a relationship as if it was such a hard thing for their minds to process. You tried to laugh at everything, to understand the jokes. You werenât sure if it was the nerves or your exhaustion making it hard to play along. Thankfully dinner finally ended and you found yourself back in the comfort of your temporary room.Â
âThereâs only silk lace gowns in here?â You sigh, digging through the whole drawer to find a pair of pajama pants and a shirt, âWhy are there ONLY silk lace gowns???âÂ
Jay peeked over your shoulder, his hands reaching around you to pull an emerald green gown out of the drawer, âI mean this is the capital, everything here is probably fancy in some form.âÂ
You take the gown from his hands with a sigh, âItâll have to do I suppose.â Jay just gives you a small smile and nods as he backs away and sits on the bed, untying the laces to his boots.Â
You glanced back at the silk gown on your hands and up to Jay. Maybe you were reading a bit into it, but why did he choose this color? Out of all the pretty colors in that drawer, his eyes went to this one. You tried to push down the thoughts, remembering the time back at the safe zone when he said your naked body was just skin. How he didnât have time to deal with these types of things. But he was also in a relationship with you now? The two of you never discussed what you were after sex that one night. Heâs made love to you multiple times since then but still never once said what you both were. Maybe he was just bullshitting when he saw you naked the very first time, but then again he didnât see you in that light before. Maybe again you were just overthinking it. Heâs never seen you in such clothing, so maybe thatâs why he chose this color, maybe he wanted to see you in it.Â
You decided to stop thinking too much about it and slowly stripped out of your clothes, dropping them down to the floor with a thud, causing Jayâs eyes to lift up to you as he started on his second boot. You kept eye contact with him as you slid the straps of your bra down your shoulders and unclasped the back, holding the bra in place on your breast as you pulled your arms through the loops. Jayâs eyes left yours and went to your breasts, watching as you dropped the bra to the floor. His body tensed. You had him wrapped around your finger. His eyes shot back up to yours, his face still so calm and collected. You finally pulled the laced emerald silk gown over your head and onto your body, fitting strangely well to your frame and tight in the right places.Â
You slowly crawled into the bed and laid down, his body shifted to face you as you got comfortable on the bed. Jay was losing his mind and was fighting his demons to keep from jumping you and ripping that pretty little gown off your body. His mind wanders to all the things he wants to do, where he wants his hands, and where he wants his mouth. He stood from the bed, sliding his feet out of his boots, and pulling his shirt from his body. You bit your lip at the sight of his torso, how his tan muscular skin moved as he reached for the button on his jeans, the tint in his pants was enough to tell you that you did affect him. That this color was chosen on purpose.Â
Jay dropped the jeans to the floor then crawled onto the bed and hovered over you, âYou look way too damn good in green, you should wear it more often, baby,â all you could do was nod and rub your thighs together. Jay glanced down at your legs, a smirk falling to his lips, âWant me so bad you canât form a sentence?âÂ
âJay,â you whispered, âPlease.âÂ
He bent down and kissed you, his right hand already touching the ends of the gown, âYouâre so sexy,â he breathed between kisses, âYou know that?â You didnât have time to respond as his lips left yours to trail down your neck and then to your shoulder, biting softly at your skin, loving the way you squirmed underneath him. His hand was now under the gown, slowly riding up your thigh. His moved down lower, leaving opened-mouth kisses down to your collarbone, between your breasts, and down your stomach, both his hands were now under the gown and sliding up and up, bunching the gown at your waist, âIâm craving dessert, and you look just like something I want to eat.âÂ
You gasp at his words, feeling your slick pool in your panties. Jay slid down to your heat, spreading your legs apart, clicking his tongue at the wet spot, âAlready so wet for me? I havenât even touched you yet.â It was driving him crazy seeing you already soaked for him. How much more perfect could you get?? He rubs his knuckle against your folds, pushing the lips apart as he digs his knuckle further in, âSo wet for me, baby,â he coos, licking at his bottom lip. Jay didnât think he could wait much longer, he needed your taste in his mouth. To devour you. To make you cum against his tongue. God, itâs all he wanted at this moment. Jay looped his fingers at the hems of your panties and you lifted your hips up as he slid them down and threw them to the floor to be completely forgotten about.Â
Jay lifted your legs onto his shoulders as he settled back between your legs, using his index and ring fingers to spread your cunts lips, âfuccckk,â he groaned, loving how some of your slick was slowly dripping out of your cunt. Your hands flew to his hair when you felt his tongue press flat to your heat, licking up and stopping at your clit and wrapping his lips and tongue around the sensitive bud.Â
âShit, Jay!â you moaned, gripping his hair tight between your fingers. His hum of pleasure vibrated against you, making your toes curl into the sheets. With his other hand, he slid two fingers into your hole, pumping in and out of you slowly. Jay could get lost in your pussy, could stay here for hours if he didnât need oxygen to continue breathing, licking up every ounce of your juices you could offer to him. You clenched around his fingers and gripped his hair even tighter, letting out soft moans at the feeling of him on your clit and cunt.Â
âBe louder, baby, I want to hear you,â he breathes, taking a few deep breaths in before attaching himself back to your clit, sucking on it softly and pushing his fingers in and out faster, keeping your lips spread with his other fingers. You were getting dizzy at the sensation, brain clouding and his fingers and lips being the only thing you could focus on as you chanted out his name over and over. It was magic to his ears, truly. The best sound heâs ever heard next to your normal voice.Â
He detached from your clit and replaced his fingers in your hole with his tongue, reaching so far into you that his nose was now rubbing your clit along with his middle finger. The knot of your climax was about to snap. You tried to hold on for as long as you could, waiting to savor this feeling but also wanting the sweet release it would give you. Jay wasnât giving you much of a choice, not with how he worked his tongue in your cunt and his finger on your clit. His whole job here was making you cum on his tongue, and he wasnât going to stop until he got what he desired. So you gave in, letting the knot snap in two and your body shuddered. Jay moaned against your cunt, licking up every last drop of your cum with his tongue, âFuck you taste so good.âÂ
He left soft kisses on your heat and both your inner thighs before hovering back over you completely, âYouâre such a good girl for me, my sweet, continue being good and take this cock, ya?â you quickly nodded, reaching for his boxers to slide them off him. He chuckled as he helped you remove the last bit of his clothing, âimpatient are we?âÂ
âJay, just please fuck me already, I need you.âÂ
He clicks his tongue, smirking at you, âGotta give the lady what she wants, right?âÂ
Not another word was said as he slides into you, fucking you already so hard and fast it made your overstimulation way worse. But it was soâsoâgood. He kisses you, forcing his tongue down your throat, getting a taste of yourself as you sucked on his tongue, wrapping your muscle around him in a perfect dance. Jay wrapped your legs around him and pinned your hands above your head, squeezing them tightly as he continued to rock his hips against yours, kissing down from your lips to your ear, âYouâre stuck with me, understand?â he breathes, his breath sending chills down your body, âI love you, YN. I am so in love with you.âÂ
Tears filled your eyes as you wrapped your legs and released your hands from his and wrapped your arms tightly around him, squeezing him so tight against your body, wanting to feel every inch of him against you, âI love you too. Oh god, I love you too.âÂ
Jay moved faster, âSay it again, tell me you love me again.âÂ
You did, you chanted how much you loved him over and over until he was spilling his seed deep within you. So out of breath but continued to kiss all over your face and slowly rock his hips against yours to chase out his high. If this is what it felt like to be in love with Jay and be loved by him, you didnât need any other emotion ever again.Â
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Jay rolled over, stretching his arm out on your side of the bed, surprise took him when he didnât feel you there, running his hand up and down the spot you should be in. He fluttered his eyes open, the early morning sunlight shining against the paintings on the wall and the gray wallpaper. Jay lifted himself on his forearms and elbows, the cool air sending chills down his bare back as the blanket slid down to his waist. He looked at the spot you slept in, tracing his hand back over it and realizing the sheets were cold. Youâve been gone for a while.Â
âYN?â Jay calls, thinking maybe you were in the bathroom, seeing that the door was closed, âBaby?âÂ
No answer. Jay lets out an uneasy sigh, clearly not liking the silence of the room. He sits up and pushes himself to the edge of the bed, pulling his boxers off from the floor and stepping into them, and snapping them at his hips, âBaby?â He tried calling again, walking to the bathroom door and carefully knocking, âYN, this isnât funny.â Jay quickly opened the door, seeing the bathroom was empty.Â
Panic started to settle in.Â
Jay tried to keep calm, hoping you were just at the other labs the doctors and other officials of the capital have said. But all the hope was gone when Jay turned around, barely catching his naked top half in the mirror, seeing the red and irritated skin at the edge of his back right under the shoulder, the small puncture wound still clear and visible. He was drugged. And you were taken.Â
Jay quickly rushed back into the room, pulling his clothes onto his body and picking up his backpack from the floor, noticing yours was still sitting in the same spot. Jay felt the panic deep in his core. You wouldnât have just walked out of the room without telling him or bringing him with you. Jayâs suspicions only got confirmed after seeing the weapons from your and his backpack was missing.Â
âShit,â he mumbles, looking in the corner to see his shotgun was also missing from where he placed it against the wall. Jay dumped out everything from the backpacks and drawers, trying to find any weapon possible that they might have overlooked. But everything was gone. The only thing he found was the snacks and other foods and water the two of you had been carrying the whole trip and the white envelope with the money in it. Jay wanted to tear the money into pieces, to burn this whole place down from them taking you from him. He was going crazy and needed to find you, and fast. He pulled everything back into the backpack, combining your stuff with his. Jay took one last look at the envelope and then shoved it into the backpack.Â
It was one problem after the other when he tried to walk out of the room to find the door was locked from the outside, âFUCK!â he screamed, taking multiple steps back and rushing to the door, connecting his shoulder to the wood. Step back, ram the door, step back, ram the door. repeat. repeat. repeat. Jay shook out his hands and arms, giving it one last final shove and the door pushed open, the locks and doorknobs falling to the floor.Â
The hallway was dark except for the sunlight peeking through the windows. Not a damn soul was around. It was so silent you could probably hear the tectonic plates shifting within the earth. Jay treaded lightly, locking his jaw and clenching his fists as he slowly walked down the hall. This hospital was so full of life just yesterday, and now itâs like everyone is gone. This place once again looked abandoned before the capital officials took over. Jay figured it was before everyone knew the minute he woke up and saw you gone, all hell would break loose. Jay should have known. Should have listened to everyone who told them what would happen once he got you here. They were going to kill you. And he needed to stop it.Â
First, he needed his weapons back. Following the signs on the walls leading him to the armory. There were two guards on watch when he reached it, âFucking typical,â he whispered to himself, âAll for little ole me?â Jay knew Namjoon was more than likely on high alert, knowing what moves Jay would be making and how heâd make them. Jay and his team arenât the best smugglers around for nothing. He crouches down, slowly inching himself to the guards, assessing them before making another move. They both had knives and pistols attached to their hips with rifles in hand. Jay didnât have a lot of time to come up with a solid plan and acted quickly. All the years of surviving had led to this. All the years of killing before getting killed. Learning how to be sneaky and how to lie through his teeth as he stole and picked pocketed his enemies. The person he had to become because of this apocalypse. All led him here. Once Jay was close enough, he quickly stood and broke out into a sprint. The first guard didnât know what was happening by the time Jay reached him. His hands wrapped around his head and twisted, his body going limp at the crack of his neck. Jay worked fast before the guard's body hit the floor, stealing his knife and shoving it into the other guard's side between his ribs.Â
âNow you will give me the information I seek out, got it?â he hisses, âOr you will end up like your friend over there, ya?âÂ
The guard trembled in Jayâs hands, his eyes darting to his now-dead friend on the cold hospital floor, âWhat do you want?â he tried to snap back, but it was not having any effect on Jay whatsoever.Â
âWhere is she?â Jay growled against the manâs ear, âWhere. Is. YN?â Silence. Jay pushed the knife in further, the guard gritting his teeth to not scream at the pain, âWhere the fuck is my girlfriend?!â Jay was yelling now, no longer playing these games.Â
âSecond floor, last room on the right side,â the man grunted out, âBut itâs too fucking late,â Jayâs heart stopped, âThey already began the procedure before sunlight even came, busted in right after you two slept,â youâve been gone a lot longer than he thought. His panic sank further, âThey took from her blood until she passed out and drugged her to stay asleep,â the guard chuckled, âShe was a walking cure factory.âÂ
Jay shoved the knife deeper, âIs she alive?â The man groans in pain, âI SAID IS SHE STILL ALIVE!?âÂ
âYES!â he hissed, âBut not for long. Her blood was only doing so much. They are going to go for her bone marrow now. Going to use every last drop she can give until sheâs no longer breathing.âÂ
The man started to chuckle, but those chuckles changed into gurgles and he gasped for air before tipping over to the floor. Jayâs hands were trembling as he looked down at them, seeing the dark red tint staining his skin and the pool of it now covering the floor where Jay shoved the knife into the side of his neck. Jay swallowed and released a few deep breaths, recollecting himself and noticing his clothes now stained red. Jay sized up the first guard, thank god he looked to be about the same size as him.Â
Jay was quick at changing into the guard's uniform, stealing his pistol, knife, rifle, and keycards. Always take the keycards, you never know when youâll need them. He rushes into the armory, finding your pistol, his shotgun, and both your knives, shoving the smaller items into the backpack, and sliding his shotgun over his shoulder. Before Jay realized, he was stepping over the two dead guards and was up the stairs, making his way to the second floor. His legs shook all the way down into his boots. Trying to push out the images of the two lives he just ended. Jay has killed before during smuggling runs, but it never will get easier or something heâd get used to. This world created all this chaos and turned everyone into monsters. No one had a spot in heaven. Hell was the only final destination.Â
The jitters left once both feet touched the second floor, and the rifle pointed upwards. The only thing on his mind now was you and praying he wasnât too late. The floor was silent until he reached the corner of the building, where four guards were stationed outside the room. This was it. You were just behind those doors, hopefully still breathing. Jay didnât want to think about what would happen if he went in there and saw you dead. The things heâd doâŠ
You barely blinked in and out of consciousness, the bright lights shining on you from the ceiling were blinding, only being able to see white and the blue of the two doctors' lab coats. They talked between each other, not being able to make out any of the words they spoke. Your body hurts. Your head spun. Were you fixing to die? Where was Jay? Why did you feel so cold? Why did they take you from him the way they did? So many questions piled up in your brain. Jay is the main source of the questions. The main one was that he was safe. That he takes the money and runs so far away from here. That you died for this fucking cure in hopes if anything happened to him he wouldnât turn into the undead outside. He could survive and have a better life than before. Your thought process was interrupted when both doctors looked down at you and asked a question. You didnât know if you answered them or not, or couldnât remember if you did. There was a poke on your wrist, and everything went fuzzy and your eyes closed.Â
âSheâs asleep again,â one said, setting the syringe down on the table behind him and checking your vital signs on the monitor, âVitals are normal and steady, we canââ the doctor stopped speaking, whipping his head to the entrance of the room.Â
The other doctor looked at the one across from him, then turned to look at the door, then back to him, âWhat's wrong?âÂ
âYou didnât hear that?â he asked, his eyes widening.Â
âI think youâre being paranoid, letâs continue.âÂ
He didnât take his eyes off the door. Nor did he even have time to think about what happened next as Jay kicked the door open, his rifling pointing directly ahead. The doctor barely had time to see the dead bodies as the door closed behind Jay. Blood coated Jayâs face, hair, and clothes.Â
âJoon said heâd be out the whole fucking day!â the doctor closer to Jay shouts, reaching for the surgical knife on the small tray table.Â
âDonât fucking move!â Jay snapped, âBack away from her!âÂ
The two doctors moved, their hands raised above their heads. Jay looked at you. Your skin was pale and your lips purple. Bruises covered your arms and bare legs, proof enough that you didnât go down without a fight. You were hooked up to multiple different types of IVs. Jay tried to find any sign that you were breathing, eyes whipping to the monitor, watching as your vitals dropped. All Jay saw then was red. You were dying. He was losing you by the second. He couldnât waste any more time. So he pulled the trigger. Their screams and voices were muffled out by the buzzing in his ears from the anger and the fear of losing you. He canât lose you.Â
He dropped the rifle to the floor once the room stopped spinning, his legs dragging him to your side, hands immediately grabbing for you. Your skin was cold to the touch. He hissed out from the pain in his chest, the pain of his heart clenching thinking you already were between the lines of life and death. Praying you werenât.Â
âBaby,â he whimpered, tears swelling his eyes, âCome on, YN, please wake up.â Jay softly shook you, placing his ear over your mouth, feeling your breath push out. It was weak. So, so very weak. âBaby donât leave me, please.â Both his hands cupped your face, thumbs stroking your cheeks, âI canât live without you, please.â Jay searched the room, removing himself from you to pull open all the cabinets and drawers in search of some drug to get your heart pumping normally again. Anything to get your vitals back up. He found what he needed and rushed back to you, with an empty syringe, âForgive me, please,â he begged, pulling out the drug with the syringe needle, and filling it up, âForgive me for bringing you here. For gambling your life like this. I am so so so sorry.â With shaky hands, he finds a vein in your wrist, âI love you,â and gently pushes it into your skin, injecting the clear liquid into your body. Jay whips his head to the monitor, watching your heart rate pick up and your vitals start to normalize. He drops the syringe and falls to his knees, running his crusted red-stained hands through his blonde hair.Â
He doesnât know how long he sat there like that. It wasnât until you shifted on the table that he jumped back to his feet, coming back to reality and needing to get you out of there. Jay removed the IVs from your arms, bandaging them up and brushing your hair from your face, âBaby?â you fluttered your eyes, still too out of it to really open them. You knew Jay was finally with you, or that you were dreaming. Or even dead. You felt the warmth of his touch, heard his voice, and were barely able to make out his face. But he was here, nevertheless. Jay pressed a quick kiss to your forehead, âLetâs get you out of here.â Jay found your clothes and redressed you with them, tossing the hospital gown across the room. Jay took a final look at the room, seeing the vials filled with your blood and other chemicals. There were at least thirty of them. All were marked with tape that said âcureâ. âThose bastards.â he hissed in his brain. But the longer he stared at them, the angrier he got.Â
He carried you in his arms, rushing down to the ground level of the hospital, looking for a quick and easy way out. It was easy. A bit too easy. It was unsettling for Jay, something was off. It shouldnât be this easy.Â
âJay?â you softly whisper, feeling his strong arms squeeze you tighter. Finally becoming more aware of the drugs slowly wearing off.Â
âShhh, Itâs okay baby, Iâm right here,â he whispers back, eyes darting in every direction, waiting for something to happen. And then it did.Â
âLeaving without so much as a goodbye?âÂ
Jay stopped walking, his jaw clenching. You both were almost to the door, so close to leaving. But he turned anyway, seeing Namjoon standing there with his dimpled smile and hand folded behind his back. Shotaro, Eunseok, Sungchan, Seunghan, Wonbin, Sohee, and Anton standing directly behind him with guns pointing at Jay and you. Jay gritted his teeth, âNice to see you finally made your appearance.âÂ
Namjoon chuckled, âI am a busy man, what can I say? Being the leader of this operation is very time-consuming. My apologies for not being there sooner.â Jay just stared at him, holding you tighter to his chest, âI believe you have something of mine,â Namjoon said with a sigh, stepping forward, âGive it back, please.âÂ
Jay barked out a laugh, âShe doesnât belong to you. Or anyone for that matter. And weâre leaving.âÂ
Namjoon inhaled, held his breath for a few seconds, and then released it, âYou donât understand whatâs going on here, Jay.âÂ
âOh like the fuck I donât!â Jay yelled, taking a few steps back, âYouâre killing her!!âÂ
âA sacrifice that I am willing to make,â Jay hated the straight face Joon was making. Hated how he seemed to be okay with ending your life, âShe is special, Jay. She is so important to finding a cure.âÂ
âThen go find someone else thatâs immune!â Jay snapped, âLeave her out of it!âÂ
Namjoon smiles, âShe can save so many lives. Think about the people we can save, at her sacrifice. Think how the world can and will heal because of the sacrifice. Everything can go back to normal and she will be so worth it.âÂ
Jay clenched you tighter, âThe world can fucking burn. Sheâs worth more than whatever righteousness you think you have by doing this to someone innocent.âÂ
âWe arenât innocent,â Joon sighs again, âThis world made us into hunters, killers, and survivors. No one is innocent.â Jay didnât want to hear it anymore. He wanted out, now. So he took more steps back, giving his glare locked on Namjoon and the seven guys behind him, âYouâre making a mistake,â Joon said, following Jay, âJust give her backâŠâÂ
Jay quickly shifted your body to his side, pulling out the pistol at his hip, âTake one more step and Iâll fucking kill you.âÂ
âLike you did to my guards?âÂ
Jay said nothing, his fingers going numb from the grin he had on your belt loop to keep you pressed against him. You whimpered, the pain finally settling into you as the drugs wore off more. You clenched your arms around his neck and wrapped your legs around his leg, trying to hold yourself up against his hold, âIâll kill who I have to to keep her safe.âÂ
Namjoon could see the desperation on Jayâs face, and just gave him another smile, âGo then. Just know youâre a wanted man the minute you walk out of those doors.âÂ
âJoon!â Shotaro quickly said, earning Namjoon to hold his hand up to silence him, then waving Jay to go forward. He slowly took the steps back, waiting until his back touched against the doors, and pushed it open, the pistol still pointing directly forward. Namjoon continues smiling even after Jay closes the door, leaving them in the lobby alone. Namjoon had enough samples of your blood to create copies. He also knew Jay would be heading back to his safe zone quickly. Namjoon will get you back. But this time by force.Â
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Jay slid the open window carefully, using his strength to push and pull himself up through the kitchen window, carefully climbing his way into the house. Jay barely touched his feet to the floor and turned around to see Heeseung pointing a gun in his direction, âWhat the fuck! Itâs just me!â he whispers, âWatch where you point that thing!âÂ
Heeseung groans, âWhy the fuck are you climbing through the window!!â He snaps, pointing to the front door, âYou know how to use that right!!âÂ
Jay just looks at his brother up and down, being able to tell heâs lost weight since heâs been gone. The three of them all probably lost weight. Heeseungâs red hair was now completely washed out, leaving some patches of a soft pink color and some blonde streaks. Cuts and bruises covered Heeseungâs arms. He looked rough, and Jay could only imagine how the other two looked, âYouâve been struggling, havenât you?âÂ
Heeseung scoffed, âYeah, no thanks to you, Mr. Wanted man,â Jay raised a brow and Heeseung just sighed, âWe know what happened at the capitol. Iâm sorry for what they did to YN. We all should have gone with you.âÂ
Jay just shakes his head, âNo. I almost lost her. I wouldnât know what to do if I lost her AND you three.â Jay didnât want to think about what could have happened. He was back home and was safe and thatâs all that matters. Jay asked Heeseung how they found out. Namjoon apparently wasted no time in radioing to Jungkook. Which Jay already figured, hint why he climbed through the window. But Jungkook was furious. The whole safe zone went on lockdown for a few months, but when Jay didnât return directly after five months, everyone assumed he was either dead or not coming back. Jungkook limited the access Hee, Hoon, and Jake got to outside the zone. Not giving them many smuggler missions and even halving their paydown. The three of them struggled all in terms of punishing Jay.Â
Heeseung sat at the table and Jay sat across from him, âWhere is YN?âÂ
Jay took in a breath, âAt the caved safe zone.âÂ
âThatâs where youâve been for half a year?â Heeseung didnât mean to add the venom that came out when he snapped at Jay, âYou settled down with your girlfriend and decided we werenât worth it?âÂ
Jay slapped his hands on the table, âThatâs NOT what happened!â Jay looks over to Sunghoon and Jakeâs bed, seeing them still sleeping, and relaxed in his chair, âI knew theyâd be coming for me. And I needed to protect her. Needed to give it time before leaving to come back to get you three.âÂ
âGet us?â Heeseung asked, folding his arms over his chest.Â
Jay nods, âI already figured this place would be on a tougher lockdown. Had to find our other secret way that even JK doesnât know about. Mostly after I saw our main hole was drilled shut,â he sat back, âI kept the money they gave me to take her there. And I stole all the vials they filled with her blood for the cure. I have plans, but I need you guys with me. Those two months in that cave were only to help YN recover better. The three months of getting her to that cave were hell on her. After what they did.âÂ
Heeseung nodded, only being able to imagine what you went through, âSo you want us to leave and go back to the cave with you?â Jay nodded, âWhy did you even leave her alone?! What if Namjoon finds her?âÂ
âShe knows how to use a gun,â Jay quickly said, âWe both know that. I showed her all the exits and safe places to run to just in case. It was a bigger risk bringing her with me than leaving her.âÂ
Heeseung thinned his lips in a line, staring at the table and weighing out the options, âWhatâs this plan?âÂ
âWe sell her cure blood to those in need. Sell all we have and keep our refuge in the abandoned zone a secret. We use the money we have from the capital and from selling her blood to use for goods, clothing, weapons, and whatever we need. We find another zone to smuggle for, probably with Soobin and his team, and just survive.âÂ
âJust like we always have,â Heeseung softly says, looking at Jay, taking a few more seconds to think it over, âWhen are we leaving?âÂ
âRight now,â Sunghoon said, dropping his backpack to the table, âYou guys really donât know how to fucking whisper.âÂ
Jay chuckles, seeing Jake right behind him with his backpack, âAbout time we spread our wings from this hellhole,â Jake joked.Â
You stood outside the metal door, rocking back and forth on your feet, itâs been months, they should have arrived already. You walked in circles, then went back inside just to walk in more circles around the cave. You cleaned up a bit and laid down to take a nap, just to barely close your eyes but not fully being able to sleep.Â
You stood back up with a sigh and walked back outside. Standing there for what feels like forever until you see them. You couldnât hold back the smile as Jay, Heeseung, Sunghoon, and Jake walked past the gate. You broke out into a sprint. Jay dropped his weapons and backpack to the ground, bending his knees and spreading his arms out, catching you as you jumped onto him. His arms squeeze you tightly and his lips connect to yours.Â
The smile his brothers gave you two makes your heart feel warm. Jay sets you down and pulls his three friends into a big hug before snapping orders for everyone to get inside.Â
These people were your home now. Your family. Jay gives you a smile as he tangles his fingers with yours, after everything you two have been through, he was worth it and more. It was just your luck that you stumbled into his world.Â
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