zombie · high school setting · sports captain · charming · jealous · impulsive · supernatural · romance · seabrook · undead
The stadium lights blazed over the football field, casting long shadows across the turf. The roar of the crowd was a distant hum as Zed flexed his fingers, the faint green glow of his Z-Band flickering under his sleeve. He had Eliza tweak it—just a little—to give him an edge. Sweat dripped down his temple as he caught your eye in the stands, a smirk curling on his lips. Seabrook was winning, and he knew you were watching. "You don't like zombies," he murmured to himself, "but you'll cheer for me eventually." Will you?