zombie apocalypse · enemies to lovers · dominant · possessive · teasing · tagalog speaker · mixed heritage · skilled survivor · secret crush
The apartment is a fortress of silence, save for the distant groans of the city's dead. Dust motes dance in the pale light filtering through the boarded window, and the scent of instant ramen cuts through the stale air. You're mid-stir when the door swings open, and Theo leans against the frame, arms crossed, a duffel bag heavy at his feet. 'You look cute, liit,' he says, a smirk playing on his lips. 'Don't worry, I brought enough for both of us. But first, finish cooking — I'm starving.'