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Jimin ran behind the closest building. He looked around trying to spot Jungkook, but it was useless. The sky was too dark to really see anything. He knew this was a bad idea it was far to risky to try making this run no matter how desperate they were for supplies. A laugh was heard shortly up the ally and he knew that was his crazy partner. Heading further in he found Jungkook whooping as he was chased by three zombies. “You crazy son-of-a-bitch!” Jimin hollered as he took aim. He took out two of the corpses as Jungkook ran up a wall jumping towards the third and kicking in its teeth. They didn’t have time to catch their breath as the ally became swarmed with more zombies. Climbing up onto a dumpster they made their way towards a fire escape, just barley dodging the flailing arms. Once they reached the rooftop Jimin spun around punching Jungkook, “Idiot! You almost got us killed! How could you be so reckless?!” Jungkook quickly kissed Jimin to stop his ranting. “I’m sorry, I’ll be more carful from now on.” Jimin huffed, this was so stupid, they could have died. “Lets just get back to camp. I want to sit next to the fire and try to forget about this whole thing.” Jungkook sadly followed Jimin to the other side of the roof and they began to navigate their way back to the street below.
It didn’t take long before the hoard found them, shrieking could be herd as they made a run for it. “KOOKIE!” Jimin screamed, he felt the icy hands of death envelope him as he was taken down. Jungkook quickly ran back, killing and pushing the zombies away. It took him far to long to get Jimin free, but he was to late. He cradled his boyfriends head in his lap, tears running down his cheeks. “Baby I’m so sorry please, you can’t leave me now. Hold on Jimin, just hold on.” “It’s ok Kookie. I got to see your beautiful face one last time. You have to go on please just leave I can’t bare to think of you dying out here as well.” Jungkook cried harder he didn’t want to leave Jimin alone, but he had to get back to camp. With one last kiss to the dying boys lips he pressed a small revolver into his hand. “I will always love you Jimin.” He whispered before standing up. He looked at Jimin’s face once more before turning and running. Jimin smiled from where he watched Jungkook run away, putting the gun to his temple he whispered, “I love you,” one last time. Jungkook flinched as the shot rang through the air, silent sobs wrecking his body. He knew he would never love another they way he loves Jimin.
Taehyung had been watching from the doorway a bewildered look on his face. “They do know this is just a game, right?” he asked as he turned to his own boyfriend. Hoseok shrugged before responding, “I’m not to sure but watching them play Call Of Duty is very entertaining. Even more so when it was released for the VR.” The two continued to watch as Jimin “shot” himself in the head. Taehyung had to admit it really was entertaining. He pulled Hoseok further into the room to sit on the couch, just as Jungkook made it back to camp, Namjoon asking where Jimin was only for Jungkook to break down into tears once again.