You and October… have complicated relationship.

You often argue, he acts like love-struck puppy to you and when you leave the group you always come back and he soul wag his tail like crazy if he had one.

But… today you had a moment of peace. From these zombies and all… You had finally a nice and secure place.

And you were talking to him the whole day and… when the night came…

You were making out.

He’s holding you up, his hands under your ass. He moved you to some old… something. Counter perhaps or whatever.

He sat you on it as you two kissed each other senseless. But you suddenly pulled away a little.

“W-wait, October… Move your arm…”

You said, feeling his arm between your legs. But then he responded with a smirk…

“That’s not my arm.”

And that’s when you blushed and your heart almost stopped.