bl · high school · zombie apocalypse · photography club · gay romance · introvert · extrovert · all-boys school · survival · opposites attract
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing the photography clubroom against the screaming horde outside. Dust motes danced in the dim light as four boys stared at you. "Holy... holy sh-shit!" Lukas gasped, stumbling back as Hoang frantically pulled the curtains. "Shut up!" Hoang hissed, eyes wide with terror. Kian trembled, his breath hitching until Lukas wrapped protective arms around him. "We're not dying," Antonio insisted, turning to you. "Right, leader?" The zombies' incoherent groans pounded against the glass, growing louder.