LEE MINHO POV.

While Yuji and Hyunjin got ready to fetch the cell phones from the staff room, many tears were shed by Jisung, Felix, Jimin and Jin because Jeongin also wanted to go. I have no idea why they're making such a drama out of it, he's got Yuji with him. Every zombie is easily scared of her. Hyunjin is more of a problem now, he would definitely use Jeongin as a shield.

Anyway, when the three of them had finally finished, Jisung went over to the window and opened it. He leaned out a little, placing his palms on the window sill. I heard a pained hiss and was immediately alarmed. "Jisung? What happened?" I asked and went over to him. He looked at me briefly and then tried to hide his hand behind his back but simply grabbed his wrist and pulled it towards me with a jerk. This caused him to stumble and stagger a little closer to me so that our bodies were only a few centimetres apart.

That didn't bother me. It was just a body. However, it seemed to make Jisung nervous because his pupils were darting back and forth restlessly. He tried to pull his hand back, but I was already fixated on the wound I could see on his hand. I looked at the window and noticed that there was a nail sticking out of the window sill where he had been leaning.
I shook my head in frustration. "You'd better watch out," I muttered and then started to rip off part of the sleeve of my shirt.

Startled, Jisung tried to stop me. "Hey, what are you doing? Stop!"
I ignored him completely until I finally got the piece of fabric off. "Oops. Too late," I said with a sarcastic grin. "Idiot..." he muttered quietly as I began to wrap the fabric around his hand and then knotted it somehow. "Should hold. Just don't move your hand so much."
I could have slapped myself right after I said that. Why was I being so soft on him? I've been asking myself that the whole time.

But we were interrupted by a certain Seungmin. "So, lovebirds, that's enough for now."
"Jeongin, Hyunjin and Yuqi are already outside, in case you haven't noticed," Yoongi added, "you'll soon be worse than Chan and Changbin."
"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?" protested Changbin indignantly. Taehyung laughed. "Please, you're just stuck together. I feel like you're eating each other alive, it's really disgusting to watch. As if there's nothing more important."
Oh right, that guy was here too. Taehyung was okay. Correct guy but super rich and that annoyed me a bit.

Offended, Jisung pushed out his lower lip. Shit, that looked cute.
"It's not even possible to be worse than Chan and Changbin. That should be considered an insult!"
"You guys are mean." hissed Changbin in offense. Chan just shook his head with a laugh.
I turned my gaze away from Jisung and then looked over at Jimin. I haven't spoken to him since this morning.
I was just about to go to him when suddenly a shrill scream rang out.

...that somehow sounded familiar...