Fan stood there, her face stinging from the impact of her mother's anger. Bitterness clung to her lips as she managed a wry smile, swiftly brushing away the tear that had threatened to fall. Her gaze shifted to Gemini's group, a mixture of apology and exhaustion in her eyes.

"I'm sorry you had to witness that," Fan said, her voice holding a note of weariness.

"It's okay, I—" Love began to speak, but Fan swiftly cut her off.

"Let me take you somewhere to rest," Fan interjected, her resolve unwavering. "It must have been an exhausting journey for all of you."

----- Warning: This chapter contains intimate 18+ scene. A warning for everyone na. Read it as your own risk-----

Fan ushered the group into her room, her gaze sweeping over the space as if assessing its suitability. With a hint of apology in her voice, she spoke, "You can all stay here. I'm sorry, it's a bit cramped."

"It's perfectly fine," Love responded quickly, her gratitude evident. "We're really thankful that you're willing to give up your room for us."

Gemini wasted no time in gently easing Fourth onto the available sleeping space. The room itself was noticeably compact, its windows barricaded and denying even the midday sun's attempt to illuminate the interior. The shadows cast by the dim light from the candle danced across the walls, creating an ambiance of quiet refuge. With the weight of their recent ordeal still heavy upon them, the group welcomed the opportunity to rest, if only for a short while.

"I'll let you all rest for a while," Fan began to exit the room.

"Wait a moment," Gemini's voice stopped her, his words gentle as he settled into a seat beside the bed, his grip still intertwined with Fourth's hand, "Let us tend to your wound first."

Gemini's unexpected proposition rippled through the room, capturing everyone's attention. Only he had perceived Fan's subtle discomfort. She instinctively shielded her lower abdomen, offering a grateful smile as she said, "It's fine. I can manage on my own."

"We're medical students. Let Love and Milk take care of you," Gemini reassured, his tone gentle yet convincing. "We have the necessary medicine and fresh bandages. The last thing you'd want is an infection."

"Gemini is absolutely right," Love and Milk approached Fan, their concern evident in their expressions. "Lead us to a well-lit area. We will make sure you receive proper care."

Caught off guard by this unanticipated display of kindness, Fan's surprise was accompanied by gratitude, which she voiced sincerely, "Thank you."

Gemini waved off her gratitude with a calm demeanor. "No need to thank us. We do have some questions for you after, though, if you're up for it."

Fan met Gemini's gaze. After a brief exchange of glances, Fan nodded and left the room accompanied by Love and Milk. During the interim, the other people in the group took a much-needed break, allowing tensions to ease. Roughly thirty minutes later, Fan returned alongside Love and Milk, her demeanor noticeably improved. With a composed demeanor, she settled into a nearby chair, her expression open as she awaited the forthcoming questions.

With a sense of anticipation, Fan initiated the conversation. "What would you like to ask?"

Gemini's gaze remained fixed on Fan as he asked a pivotal question. "Considering your family's residence is close to the city's safe haven, what prompted you to remain here during the initial outbreak? Wasn't seeking refuge there the safer choice?"

A shadow passed over Fan's face, and she shook her head slightly. Then, she rolled up her sleeve, revealing a faded scar on her arm. The room collectively inhaled sharply as the gravity of the implication sank in.

Mark's voice carried disbelief, "Could that truly be what it appears to be?"

Fan's nod held a touch of sorrow as she quietly confirmed, "Yes, it's a zombie bite mark."

Mick, driven by his natural curiosity but somewhat lacking common sense, blurted out the question that was likely on everyone's mind, "Then how did you manage to avoid turning into one of those... hideous creatures?"

Nook promptly smacked Mick's head and admonished, "Mick, there's a more sensitive way to phrase that."

However, Fan's response was characterized by a composed understanding. "It's alright. Let me explain."

Fan's fingers danced lightly over the faded scar. Her voice, soft but carrying the weight of unspoken sorrows, began to tell a tale, "Since the initial outbreak, floods of zombies began to assault many places. The slum, where I call home, bore the brunt of it all."

The collective nod of the group affirmed their understanding. Following Fan through the paths leading to her home, they had been met with various scenes of despair – bloodstains etched into the earth, ruins standing as shattered memories, and the lingering echoes of desperate struggles. The place was a testament to the horrors it had witnessed.

Mick, his curiosity a restless flame, couldn't restrain himself, his voice gentle yet insistent, "And then, Fan? What came next?"

A pause, overwhelmed with the weight of memories too painful to bear, before Fan continued, her words like fragile bridges into the past, "Me and my younger siblings couldn't escape the zombies. They kept coming."

As Fan's voice quivered with emotion, Lisa's eyes mirrored her empathy. She leaned closer to Nook, both of them drawn into Fan's narrative as if ensnared by an irresistible force. Lisa's voice was a whisper, laden with a hope she dared not voice, "You mean to say..."

Fan's gaze met Lisa's, her tear-filled eyes a testament to the depths of her experiences, "Yes, you've guessed right. Against all odds, the gods favored us, sparing us from the infection that claimed so many."

Gemini, his hand resting tenderly on Fourth hair, who slept serenely through it all, pieced the fragments together, his realization a quiet revelation, "The three of you are immune."

"Indeed, that's how it was," Fan affirmed, her words tinged with a mix of relief and sorrow. "But remember, our story isn't over yet." The weight in her sigh was palpable, a touching blend of emotions in her voice.

"After some time, the military finally reached us, providing aid to survivors from the nearby areas by leading them to a safe haven."

"You and your siblings couldn't join them at that point," Gemini's nod conveyed understanding. "It makes sense – the bite marks on all of you hadn't healed yet. The military probably turned you away from the safe haven due to the risk of infection."

"You're absolutely right," Fan agreed with a wistful smile, a blend of sadness and irony crossing her face as she revisited the memory. "Some people even turned hostile after seeing our bite marks, and if we hadn't run fast enough, we might not have survived."

"Then there's my parents," Fan's voice brightened, taking on a happier tone. "Their experience was different. At first, they planned to leave us behind and reach the safe haven on their own, but things didn't go as planned."

"They got into a foolish argument with other survivors and ended up getting bitten by one of them. The person who bit them was also suspected of being infected, so my parents were denied entry."

The room fell into a heavy silence as everyone processed Fan's story. After a few minutes passed, it was Mick who finally broke the silence, his voice hesitant yet curious.

"So, do you have any idea about the current state of the safe haven? Are they still taking in survivors?"

Fan met Mick's gaze and sadly shook her head. "No, unfortunately. You might have arrived a bit too late." She proceeded to explain the grim situation.

"Until just a couple of days ago, the city's safe haven was still admitting newcomers. However, everything changed when those mutated creatures emerged."

"Are you talking about those spider-like monsters?" Gemini chimed in. He took a closer look at his boyfriend. he noticed subtle twitches in Fourth's eyelids, a telltale sign of a possible nightmare. Leaning closer, Gemini tenderly brushed his fingers against Fourth's cheek, hoping to alleviate the tension that creased his beloved's expression.

"Exactly, it's not just spiders. There are other monsters that bear a vague resemblance to creatures like octopuses, tigers, cockroaches,... These monstrous beings appeared out of nowhere and encircled the city's safe haven. They wield supernatural powers and surpass the typical zombies in terms of sheer strength. With them around, I doubt the safe haven can be considered safe anymore."

"You're spot on," Mark agreed. "It's as if the safe haven has become a tempting banquet for them, especially with the colossal monstrosity in the mix."

Fan's brow furrowed in confusion. "Colossal monster?"

Milk stepped in to provide clarification. "When we say colossal monster, we're referring to a massive, towering creature that we encountered on our journey here from the university. It stands apart from the other creatures due to its sheer size and strength, towering like a 20-storey building."

"Twenty... storeys..." Fan's eyes widened briefly, shock registering on her face. Then, a sigh of resignation followed. "Do we, as humans, still stand a chance against these creatures? Or is this our inevitable end?"

The room felt heavy with the unspoken question, one that none of them had a clear answer to. Sensing the somber atmosphere, Fan suddenly stood up, determination flickering back into her expression. She offered the group a smile filled with newfound resolve. "I'm going to cook a delicious meal for all of us. I'll give you a heads up when everything's ready."

United in purpose, the others stood as well. Love's smile radiated warmth as she added, "Let us help. Our supplies are plenty, so let's enjoy a hearty meal."

Mark joined in, standing up too. "We can pitch in with the hard work. Mick, let's get to it." He then turned to Gemini and spoke with understanding, "You can stay here and look after Fourth. All of us are enough."

Gemini simply nodded, his gaze fixed on Fourth, who was still resting. Fourth's face appeared peaceful now, devoid of the tension that had plagued him earlier. It seemed that Gemini's actions were indeed proving effective.

---one hour later---

Fourth slowly awoke, a throbbing pain hammering in his head. He couldn't hold back a groan, drawing Gemini's immediate attention. Gemini set aside the book he'd been reading and hurried to the bedside. Worry filled his eyes as he clasped Fourth's hand.

"FotFot, are you feeling any better now?" Gemini's voice was laced with concern, his fingers gently intertwining with Fourth's.

Gradually, Fourth's vision cleared, and he focused on his boyfriend. He weakly lifted his hand, fingers brushing against Gemini's cheek. "I'm better now. GemGem, no need to worry na."

Upon Fourth's words, Gemini withdrew his hand abruptly, turning his back to him and folding his arms. Confusion etched across Fourth's face until the reason dawned on him. He shook his head and smiled softly. "Is GemGem sulking at me?"

"You were the one who told me that we mustn't wield our powers recklessly," Gemini's expression was a full-on pout, but there was an underlying hurt in his eyes, "Then, ironically, you're the one who shattered that rule. And not just that, you pushed yourself to the brink until you passed out."

"I'm genuinely sorry, GemGem," Fourth acknowledged, his guilt palpable. He endeavored to bridge the gap between them, his fingers tenderly turning Gemini's chin to face him.

"Apologies mean something if they're sincere," Gemini's anger lingered, his voice sounding hurt as he avoided Fourth's gaze, "It's almost as if you don't care about how your actions affect me."

Gemini's words struck Fourth like a wave of guilt, washing over him with the weight of truth. It was undeniable that his reckless actions had deeply wounded Gemini's feelings. He reached out, his hand trembling slightly, hoping to pull Gemini closer and envelop him in a comforting hug. However, Gemini's stance remained stubborn and unmoving, as if his upset feelings had solidified into a barrier.

Determined to make amends, Fourth carried out a plan to offer a "sincere apology". He pressed his palms against his temples and let out a pained cry, a convincing display of distress.

"FotFot, are you alright?" Gemini's worry was immediate, and he rushed to Fourth's side.

Just as Gemini drew near, Fourth's pained expression shifted, revealing a mischievous smile. In the blink of an eye, he executed a skillful maneuver that left him positioned above Gemini on the bed. Gemini's confusion quickly morphed into annoyance. "What are you doing?"

"To properly apologize, my love," Fourth's voice was playfully earnest. His gaze held a mixture of intensity and longing as he locked eyes with Gemini, his desire unmistakable. With a sense of purpose, he leaned in, his focus on Gemini's lips, and with a deliberate hunger, he closed the gap between them in a passionate kiss that silenced any potential protests from Gemini.

After minutes of an intense make-out kiss, Fourth finally brought their passionate exchange to a halt. Both of them were left breathless, their chests rising and falling as they struggled to regain composure. Fourth gazed at Gemini, his eyes filled with a mixture of earnestness and hope. "Has my apology been accepted?"

Gemini remained silent, his gaze once again evading Fourth's. However, Fourth refused to be discouraged by the lack of an immediate response. He saw it as a challenge. Determination glinted in his eyes as he gladly accepted it. "Good! I'm not planning to stop right there either."

Gemini was caught off guard as Fourth closed the distance between them once more. This time, Fourth's lips trailed along Gemini's neck, sending a delicate shiver down his spine. The sensation was heightened as Fourth's tongue caressed his Adam's apple, a slow and tantalizing movement that made his breath hitch. A blush crept across Gemini's face, and he could feel the warmth spreading to his cheeks.

Unmistakably, the intimate attention was having a profound effect on Gemini. He felt the telltale stirrings of desire, a slow and steady arousal that began to pulse in the lower depths of his body. He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry, and his heart raced with a mixture of embarrassment and longing. The connection between them was electric, and he struggled to control the surge of sensations that Fourth's touch had ignited.

"FotFot, you... should...stop.." Gemini's voice quivered as he panted heavily, struggling to form coherent words. Fourth, however, only temporarily halted his actions, his lips hovering over Gemini's skin, as if he were savoring the effect he was having. "But I don't want to stop," he breathed in response, his voice a husky, irresistible whisper that elicited a soft groan of surrender from Gemini.

Fourth persisted in his endeavors, his movements a deliberate descent along Gemini's body. He bestowed a trail of kisses and teasing touches over Gemini's shirt-covered nipples, causing Gemini's eyes to widen in response. A mix of pleasure and restraint crossed Gemini's expression, and he found himself needing to stifle the moans that threatened to escape, his hand coming up to cover his own mouth.

Amidst this dance of sensations, Fourth couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph at the evident effect he was having on his boyfriend. His touch was a blend of passion and tenderness, a testament to the desire he felt. Slowly, with a sensual intent, he lifted Gemini's shirt, his eyes drinking in the exquisite view before him.

His fingers and tongue embarked on a tantalizing journey, tracing the contours of Gemini's well-defined, six-pack abs. The sensations he elicited caused Gemini to shiver, each contact of Fourth's tongue against his skin sending tremors through his body. It was as if Fourth had unlocked a realm of pleasure that Gemini hadn't known before, and he could hardly contain the intense reactions that coursed through him.

"Should I stop now, my beloved GemGem?" Fourth's voice was laced with a teasing tone as he closed the distance between their faces once more. A playful, almost mischievous, smile danced across his lips. Their breaths mingled in the small space between them, each inhale and exhale a shared rhythm of desire.

Gemini's irritation with Fourth's provocations was palpable, evident in the way he struggled to find his words amidst his labored breathing. "You naughty kid," Gemini managed to exhale, his words a mixture of exasperation and amusement. "You... clearly know... the answer."

Fourth's grin only widened at Gemini's response. The spark of satisfaction gleamed in his eyes, and a low chuckle escaped his lips as he leaned in, closing the remaining gap between them. He claimed Gemini's lips in another fiery, passionate kiss, igniting a fervor that pulsed between them.

As Fourth continued his sensual exploration, he finally reached his destination—Gemini's crotch. Even through the fabric of his pants, Fourth couldn't ignore the evident bulge, a physical testament to the desire that Gemini struggled to contain.

A husky breath escaped Fourth's lips, his voice a seductive murmur. "Well, well... what do we have here?"

Gemini let out a guttural moan, his resistance waning as he found himself unable to withstand the tantalizing scene unfolding before him. Fourth's teeth worked adeptly at the zipper of his pants, each movement sending jolts of anticipation and arousal through Gemini's veins. The sound of the zipper descending, revealing the contained desire within, was met with an even louder moan from Gemini—a vocal testament to his mounting ecstasy.

The sensation escalated as Fourth's tongue joined the exploration, teasing against the fabric of his boxer, a new layer of sensuality revealed. Gemini's breath hitched as he experienced this novel touch, a surge of pleasure coursing through him. The contrasting textures of teeth and tongue heightened his arousal, pushing him to the precipice of his desires.

Gemini's inhibitions began to crumble, his resolve slipping away like sand through his fingers. The revelation of Fourth's hidden, naughty side was intoxicating, an irresistible force that edged him closer to the edge of climax. He was caught between the intense struggle of restraint and the overpowering pull of surrender, a battle waged within his own body as pleasure coiled and surged.

"!!!"

Gemini's exclamation hung in the air, a raw expression of the overwhelming sensations that engulfed him. He clamped his teeth onto his lower lip, his fingers gripping the bedsheet tightly as Fourth's actions intensified.

With a bold move, Fourth unveiled Gemini's most intimate part, and in one unreserved motion, he took it fully into his mouth. The contrast between the cool air and the heat of Fourth's mouth was enough to send electric shocks of pleasure through Gemini's body. His gasps and moans intermingled, his fingers curling into the fabric beneath him as he struggled to anchor himself amidst the surging waves of sensation.

The intense warmth and wetness surrounding him, the skilled dance of Fourth's tongue, all felt like a symphony of pleasure that threatened to drown him. He teetered on the edge of coherence, the sensations almost overwhelming his senses. As Fourth's attentions continued, the pleasure grew unbearable, pushing him perilously close to a precipice he wasn't sure he could hold himself back from.

"FotFot... you should move away... I think I'm about to..." Gemini's voice was strained, his warning a desperate plea to his boyfriend.

But Fourth remained undeterred, driven by a mix of desire and determination. He intensified his efforts, his tongue becoming an instrument of both pleasure and torment, pushing Gemini closer to the edge he was trying to avoid. Gemini's body quivered, his resolve weakening with each passing second.

Finally, the torrent of sensations became too much for Gemini to withstand. He surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, his body convulsing as he reached his climax. The release was powerful, his essence spilling into Fourth's waiting mouth.

Fourth accepted the offering eagerly, his determination now rewarded. He swallowed Gemini's essence with an audible gulp, savoring the taste as if it were the most delicious treat. Only after ensuring not a single drop remained did Fourth withdraw, his lips leaving a trail of delicate touches.

Gemini's body continued to pulse, his trembling echoing the aftershocks of pleasure that coursed through him. The intensity of the experience left him gasping for air, his body spent and his senses reeling from the ecstasy that Fourth had unleashed.

After the intense moment, Fourth carefully placed little GemGem back inside Gemini's pants, zipping up the fabric with a gentle touch. He then moved to cuddle beside his boyfriend, his head finding a comfortable spot in the crook of Gemini's neck. With a soft, tender tone, he inquired, "How was it?"

Gemini's breathing slowly steadied, the sensations of their recent intimate activity still lingering. He caught his breath and replied, "Well... to be honest..."

His voice held a mix of astonishment and lingering desire as he continued, "Fourth Nattwat, you are a person full of surprises. I can't believe you can be that naughty."

Fourth's giggles filled the room, the sound both lighthearted and content. He inhaled Gemini's scent, reveling in their closeness, and then playfully retorted, "I'm that great, huh? Too bad my GemGem came so fast though. What a disappointment!"

Gemini felt a flush of embarrassment at Fourth's remark, his cheeks reddening. He was quick to defend himself, saying, "I'm not that weak. It's just... I haven't released myself in a long time, and not to mention..."

Intrigued, Fourth leaned up, his gaze locked onto Gemini's. His curiosity was palpable as he asked, "Not to mention what?"

Gemini's blush deepened, but Fourth's persistence chipped away at his resistance. After a couple of minutes of Fourth's pleading, Gemini finally relented. He mumbled, "Wasn't it obvious? How could I resist when you were the one who did that for me."

A victorious grin stretched across Fourth's face, his curiosity now satisfied. He sat up on the bed, casting a quick glance around the room before looking back at Gemini. "Where are we?" he inquired, his attention shifting from their intimate moment to their surroundings.

Gemini then recounted the events that transpired after Fourth had passed out, sharing his perspective and experiences for him to hear. As the story unfolded, they exchanged thoughts and engaged in a discussion about their situation.

After their conversation, Fourth eventually rose from the bed and extended his hand to Gemini. He smiled and said, "Let's head to the kitchen to see if the meal is ready."

----In the kitchen---

"Food... food... food," Maew, Nam, and Ton, the two younger sisters and their older brother, sat at the table, gazing at the steaming dishes in front of them. It had been ages since they were last able to savor such a feast. Even in the time before the zombie apocalypse, kids in a slum like theirs rarely had the chance to indulge in such luxuries.

Fan's face lit up with a gentle and affectionate smile as she tenderly ruffled her younger siblings' hair. "Let's be patient  na. We'll wait for everyone to gather around the table before we dig in, okay?"

"Your sister is right." Love chimed in, entering the room with the remaining dishes in hand. She turned to Mark, a kind request in her eyes. "Could you fetch Gemini? He should eat something too before he heads back to Fourth's side."

Mark nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to make his way to Fan's room, the door swung open, revealing Gemini and Fourth. Fourth seemed to be lively and energetic, an unusual state for someone who had just passed out.

"Hey, everyone," Fourth greeted softly, his voice carrying a hint of happiness. He even hummed a few melodies of his favorite songs, gesturing for Gemini to sit beside him.

"Fourth, are you feeling any better?" Love asked with a hint of worry in her tone.

"Much better now," Fourth smiled and reassured them, "Gemini just gave me his medicine, and it worked wonders."

Gemini nearly choked on Fourth's statement. Mark, ever the curious medical student, quickly inquired, "Really? What medicine did he give? I've never heard of anything that effective. Ai' Gem, spill the secret."

"That wouldn't be of any use to you guys, though," Fourth remarked, taking a sip of his water. "His medicine is specifically for me. It's not something that can be shared. It belongs to me only."

Mark and the three other medical students — Love, Milk, and Mick — exchanged puzzled glances, then shifted their attention to Gemini, whose face now turned as red as a tomato. Seeing his usually confident boyfriend's sudden shyness, Fourth couldn't help but smirk. His playful teasing came to a halt as he decided to change the topic. He turned his gaze to Fan and asked, "You must be Fan, right?"

"Yes, it's me," Fan responded, her voice carrying a hint of shyness as she looked at the handsome boy before her. Having spent a considerable amount of time in the slums, this marked only the second instance – the first being Gemini – when she had encountered someone as strikingly handsome as him, perhaps even more so than the idols she had watched on TV.

"We're really grateful for your help and for letting us stay here," Fourth's words sincere as he bestowed upon Fan a warm smile that managed to make her cheeks flush slightly. This didn't go unnoticed by his boyfriend, who shot a sideways glance at them. Breaking into their conversation, Gemini spoke up.

"I think it's time we dug into the meal now. Your sibling seems to be getting impatient."

"Absolutely, Gemini's got a point," Nook added, his agreement wholehearted. "Fan, where might your mother be? Should we go and fetch her?"

"No." Fan stated with a hint of hesitation in her voice."I'll go get her myself,"

As Fan made her way to her mother's room, Fourth moved closer to Gemini and spoke in a hushed tone, "Her mother isn't in the room. I have sensed someone slipped out of the house while we were still in Fan's room. Now I can confirm it was her mother."

Gemini whispered back to Fourth, his voice stern, "Did you break your promise and use your power again?"

"No need to worry," Fourth reassured his boyfriend, his tone comforting. "Using my power in a small radius doesn't have any negative effects on me."

"Even so, you should remain cautious," Gemini replied, concern evident in his expression. He couldn't help but wonder about the whereabouts of Fan's mother. Based on the information he gathered, this situation could potentially turn troublesome.

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