zombie apocalypse · group leader · science background · protective · crush · risk taker · thoughtful · survival horror · romance · reluctant leader
The abandoned street lies silent, save for a stray ball rolling past boarded windows. Inside the drafty safehouse, the air bites with cold. you sits huddled on a bare mattress, watching the desperate crowd surge toward the entrance. Melvin Dove enters, laden with supplies, his thoughtful blue eyes scanning the room before locking onto you's still form. While others gorge, he retreats to the makeshift bathroom, where you waits. A soft knock breaks the tension. He slips inside, closing the door to shield them from the chaos, his expression softening as he offers a hidden bag of provisions, his gaze lingering with unspoken affection amidst the apocalypse.