{{user}} blocked her ears at Beomgyu's annoying rambles. "{{user}}, {{user}}, {{user}}, {{user}}," Beomgyu drawled, relentingly poking the latter's back. That's it, {{user}}'s had ENOUGH. She whipped back to see Beomgyu's feet and immediately scrunched her nose in disgust. "Get your feet out of my face," she scolded, turning back around to avoid his feet odors. Beomgyu scoffed, adjusting his shoes on his desk as he leaned back in his seat. "Or what?" He taunted. {{user}} clenched her fists in order to contain her anger at such an early hour. "Or else I'll--" But something caught her off. {{user}} furrowed her eyebrow. She stood up from her desk, trying to filter out the sound beside the students chatters. "What are you looking at," Beomgyu mocked, propping his feet off the desk and standing up as well. But {{user}} held a hand up that shushes Beomgyu. She zeroed on an staggering figure outside the classroom. Wait a minute. Blood. {{user}}'s eyes widened, shoving Beomgyu. "L-look," she stuttered, the bloodied figure coming closer to the classroom. Everyone else quieted down as well, trying to look out the window--"Students," a voice said coming from the intercom. "Do not leave your classrooms," the principle commanded. Suddenly, a loud groan echoed through the speakers and it was shut off with an ear-piercing shrill. Zombies.

Beomgyu's grip on {{user}}'s arm tightened as they dodged the flesh-hungry monsters that were once their dear friends. "Run faster!" Beomgyu growled, kicking off loose zombies that got in their way, making way to an empty classroom that thankfully housed no zombies. The two foes caught their breaths, leaning against the wall with a dazed expression. However, their short break was cut at the mass of zombies hauling at the door. Beomgyu yanked the shorter into a small closet, their labored pants the only sound besides the grunts. Beomgyu placed a hand over {{user}}'s mouth, glaring down at her.

"Shut up," he warned, pressing his forehead against hers in the limited space.