Is It Just Us? (BxB) Or Is It Everyone?

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    Name: Sebastian Morallin
    Age: 23
    Gender: Male
    Personality : Gruff and rude most of the time due to the apocalypse but when someone gets emotionally close to him, he softens and protects them with his life. He is a complete stranger and ready to kill whenever he meets someone new but won't stop from himself from taking in anyone who can't take care of themselves properly.
    History : He used to have a sister but she was one of the first to succumb to the disease that had taken over the entire world. His mother and father were next, but somehow he was never affected. He went on to protect himself and others as much as possible until he was the only one left and he went to go search for a cure. He no longer likes to protect someone much stronger than him, as it has turned vile and horrid, gaining many new scars from various people and also from the diseased ridden people.
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    DISEASE: It starts with a simple cold but the advancing signs are dry heaving and sharp pains in the major muscles, such as the thighs and arms and it spreads to the heart and mind, where it eventually makes the person go insane and attack anything around it. The pain drives then into the ground until they are no longer a sane person.


    In the beginning time of the disease, Sebastian felt like nothing was truly wrong when he watched the news with his parents and his little sister. They went on with their daily lives until his sister got some cold one day and began to complain about muscles pains to the point where she could no longer go to school. He had been visiting for the Spring Break, where he got to witness his little sister spiral into insanity. Then his mother, then his father. He had them trapped in their rooms so he could get out safely although it tore him to pieces, especially when he heard his little sister Amary crying out for him to let her out. As the days passed, the disease got worse and spread faster than Sebastian could believe, until there was a point, where he had been surrounded by insane people but yet he was not affected.
    Six months went by, where Sebastian figured out he was immune by the third month. Unaffected, he made his way through his hometown, avoiding people as best as he could and always tried to help those who needed it. Sometimes it went completely wrong, so Sebastian had to get weapons to stay alive. In just six months the world was falling apart before his eyes.
    And now, at the mark of a year gone by since then, Sebastian was all alone and in a completely different state, hardened against the cruelty and insanity around him. He was walking along the shadowy sidewalk, ears keen and straining for any sounds whilst avoiding a huge group of twitching disease ridden people. They were asleep, but that would only last for an hour or so, and Sebastian had no idea when they had fallen asleep. Perfect. He grumbled softly, picking his way through rubble as he crept towards an unbroken window of a store, hoping to find food in there.

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    Jeon Jungkook was full of life. Majoring in dance and studying psychology on the side, he believed his life to be perfect. Having only lived in America for a matter of years and still struggling with the language, his voice always came out quiet, stuttery, and with slight hesitation. He could pronounce everything just fine, only a little rough around the edges with vowels. Despite the stereotype, his r's and l's were just fine. He was just beginning to figure everything out, to settle his life into place, when the disease became all too real to him. "Take your vitamins, kid. I don't want you to catch this cold." His roommate had whispered to him. Jungkook found out all too soon that he really didn't, as that cold turned into the lack of mind, life, and sanity. As soon as more and more people became uncontrollable, Jungkook grabbed what he could and ran away. He was sure that by now, a year later, his parents weren't left alone and fine. Jungkook didn't even know what was going on himself, but he did know that he was alive, functioning, and trying his best to find something--anything--to fix this.
    It was cold. For somebody in merely a baggy tank top and athletic shorts, having the rest he had gone through torn, stained, and destroyed throughout time, Jungkook could find confusion as to why he lived like this. Having climbed to the rooftop of a building, lucky enough to see no diseased people, and also lucky enough to find a latched entrance to the store on the roof, Jungkook quietly slid down and found himself atop one of the shelves in the store. It was dark, but he could see the outlines of shelves filled with food. For somebody that didn't ay attention to details, Jungkook was ecstatic as he closed and locked the hatch to the top. "Shit...how do I get down?" He whined to himself, pouting out his lower lip. It was at that point that the male noticed a figure near one of the windows darkening, getting closer, and nearing in. Jungkook, rather than indifference, felt fear towards those with the disease. It was a terrifying thing for him to see, and the sight of the diseased moving made Jungkook nearly sick to his stomach, shaking in fear. This figure, for all that he knew, could be one of them...awake. Jungkook's hand made it's way to the dagger he had, unsheathing it and holding it in a small, shaking hand. "Okay, Jeon Jungkook. You can do this. M-m-maybe if you stay still, they won't notice. Maybe if you just talk in Korean, they'll get confused and leave you alone. You're on a shelf. Things should be just fine." He mumbled to himself, slightly moving across the shelves and scooting closer to the back corners.

    Sebastian shifted his weight, pack on his back and dagger in hand, not trusting that there wouldn't be any Insane people inside, as well as Sane. Who knew nowadays. He blinked and shook his head, his sharp, cool molten brown eyes with flecks of gold glancing around slowly to check. He caught movement at the top of one of the shelves, which made him tilt his head as he stepped inside the unlocked store. Sane? How else would they get up there by themselves without knocking anything over? He shifted his weight and gripped his dagger tighter, his heavy jackets clinging to him with every move. He was muscular but also scrawny from lack of food. He took in a quiet but deep breath, crouching gracefully as he stepped forward, picking up unopened cans of food hurriedly. Whoever it was, they were tiny and Sebastian could take them easily, no problem.
    His eyes flicked towards the corner where the figure was, pressing his lips together before deciding to speak up. "Hey. You, in the corner. Get your food and get out. " His voice was hoarse and rough, mostly from lack of water and sleep, but also laced with a threat. He couldn't trust this person. He stuffed his pack full of food, eagerly grabbing unopened water bottles and chugged one down quickly with a little sigh of relief.

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    As the figure he had seen entered into the building, Jungkook drew closer into the wall. Coordination. This person had coordination, and though Jungkook was intelligent enough to figure out that whoever this was had at leat half a brain and was most likely still intact with their sanity, he was still scared. He was somebody with an aura overflowing with confidence and a very proud stature about him. The brunette was shaking, trembling, and gnawing on his lip as he noticed everything about the other. Daggers, clothing, and the second thing in that list was what Jungkook wanted and needed the most. His elbows were scraped, alongside a few scratches on his upper arm. He also had a small scratch on his cheek and his knees also sported a few small bruises, but other than that, he was still thin aside from the baby fat on his cheeks that refused to go away. Jungkook froze when the other's eyesay on him, giving a fearful whimper when he heard the words that he had to say. Jungkook scrambled around, inching his way down the shelf, still shivering from the cold. "O-k-kay..." he mumbled, having stored his dagger back into the sheath and in his pocket. With dark brown hair falling into his eyes, Jungkook looked around at the food, a small smile crossing his lips. "It's nice to see food. Don't you think?" He mumbled quietly, getting on his toes to grab a box of fruit snacks, tearing it open and grabbing two packages to put inside his pocket. He was still trembling as he neared the other to grab a bottle of water.
    His eyes glanced at the other as he grabbed it, merely scared that it was close to the other. As soon as he had two bottles in his hands, he jumped back a few steps, avoiding eye contact with the other as he drank the water. After he had emptied it, he ran to a few more things, packing his pockets full before heading back over to the shelf nearest the hatch in the roof. Climbing carefully, Jungkook found himself unable to get back up, leaning up on his tip toes to try to get back to the top. Crawling back to the floor, Jungkook looked up, tilting his head. Pulling out a candy from his pocket and tossing it between his lips, Jungkook beganto wander around the store until he found a step-stool. Jungkook shuffled back to the shelf, mind completely off of the possibility that yhere could still be an insane person in the store.

    Sebastian was very cautious of the frail figure, seeing how they were trembling and twitching made it even worse for him since he had seen that from the Insane people. Of course, it could also be because of nerves or something that was wrong with them. He was hoping for at least another Sane person. It would be nice, since he had been alone for a long time. Almost four months mow. Last one had gone completely wrong and his leg was still aching horribly from the interaction. He shook his head to focus, his beard messy and scruffy all around his sharp jawline, giving him an even fiercer look in what light they had. He had dirt covering his cheeks and neck, mostly to hide his scent and to help him blend into the shadows more. He bit his bottom lip lightly as he heard the figure talks, muscles stiffening a little as they slid down and neared him for a moment. But only to grab food. "Yeah.. Get as much as you can, yeah? Might not see it again for a while. " He said gruffly, his voice smooth and deep now that he had had water. The poor boy was rail thin, complete opposite of Sebastian. Sebastian let out a soft huff but kept low, glancing towards the front of the store, his whole body jumping a little as he heard movement near him. He sat back and watched as the frailer boy darted around, tilting his head a little as he watched him try to get up and then run to grab a stepping stool. "Smart. " Sebastian mumbled underneath his breath, distracted for a moment until he heard soft shuffling of feet.
    Not now. He turned to see an Insane person pushing their way through garbage and debris, his grip tightening on his dagger. That way out of the top would be the only way out now. "Get that door open. " He snapped to the frail boy, moving like he was made of liquid towards the Insane person, taking in a deep breath as he prepared to attack.

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    Jungkook couldn't help his shaking. With the fact that he was scared out of his mind, alongside the fact that he was thin, cold, and without a jacket, it was inevitable. The boy kept his eyes on the other for only quick moments of time as he moved about, scared to meet eye contact. "I will...I have as much as my pockets will allow me. I just have to try not to eat all the candy tonight." He gave a small hum in happiness at thethought of the food wrapped neatly in his pockets. The brunette tensed up, however, as the other instructed him strictly, hearing the soft shuffling of something he knew all too well. Setting the step stool down and crawling up he shelf, with trembling hands, Jungkook began to work at the latches on the cieling, trying his best to open it. His eyes switched to the male fighting the Insane person, hands stuck on the latches. "H-hey, when you kill em...can you give me their jacket? It looks warm." He murmured quietly. "I'll be h-hiding on the r-roof," he whimpered, finally unlocking the door and pushing it up, open to the night sky. Lifting himself up with the latch still open, Jungkook held the bottle of water he hadn't opened in his hands.
    Sitting on the rooftop, the walls around it hiding him from the outside world as he sat down, Jungkook leaned back against the wall, eyes beginning to drift shut. This was why he couldn't bear to sit in one place too long. Jungkook knew that if he got the chance, he would sleep. And when the boy slept, he slept hard, nearly impossible to wake without physical action. The deep brown eyes were closed and the light pink lips slightly parted as he tucked his knees to his chest, mind going blank from all thought. Jungkook was staying still, silent, until he forced himself to open his eyes. He hadn't slept for longer than ten minutes within a mater of days that he couldn't count on one hand alone. And he needed it. All Jungkook could with for was a place to hide, sleep, and stop running. But for jow, he was stuck hoping that what came up that hatch was the Sane person he had met in the store...not the intruders he feared and despised.

    Sebastian glanced towards the frail male as he spoke, almost unable to believe that he saw him smiling and humming with happiness. In this world, at this moment. Maybe the frail one was going insane but he didn't know it. And yet Sebastian found it... Comforting. That someone sane could be happy in a time like this. He shook his head, shoving his hair out of his face as he turned his molten gaze back towards the Insane one, muscles rippling as he leaned forward. And launched himself on silent feet, bounding off the floor and slamming his feet into the Insane's chest hard, hearing bones break and crack underneath his heavy boots. Good. He grunted as he rolled to his feet, feeling a hand grasp his calf and yank impossibly hard, causing him to lurch forward. Luckily he twisted at the last second, landing on his back rather hard as his dagger sunk into the Insane's lunging form on top of him. "Too easy. " He huffed to himself, his lips curling in disgust as he could feel blood dripping onto his hand from the wound and from the blade. He shoved the body off of him, snapping his head up as he heard more shuffling feet heading his way. Stifling a grunt, he shoved himself to his feet, yanking the jacket off of the body and used the shirt to clean his blade before he sheathed it and ran for the step stool. His steps wavered for a moment as his thigh twinges rather harshly but he forced himself forward, hauling a*s up the shelves, pack heavy on his back. He had grabbed it on the way, as well as wrapped up a few more cans and water bottles. Sebastian let out a soft pant as he clambered up onto the roof, slamming the door shut and barred it shut with a nearby metal bar. It wouldn't hold for long. "Here. Get moving, they're awake now. " Sebastian growled, eyes narrowing in the waning light as it shined in his eyes. He tossed the jacket to the frail boy, rubbing his leg before he turned away, muscles rippling as he prepared to run..

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    Jungkook found himself beginning to doze off again, fingers resting on the cold of the roof when he heard what he could only assume to be fighting below him. Soon enough came a loud clattering and Jungkook's tired eyes were forced to open once more. He stood himself up carefully, first placing his hands on the floor to push himself up. Biting into his lower lip to see the man from before, he gave a small, relieved sigh. "You can kill them so quick," Jungkook murmured, slightly jumping back as the jacket was thrown to him, still managing to catch it in his arms. "I've only ever had to kill two of them, but I've been attacked by em more times than I can count." He nodded, looking at the jacket. At the moment, he didn't seem to be in much of a hurry, as he knew he would make it out alive. Fingers running over the material, he gave a wide smile and even a tiny laugh before sliding it on and holding it close to his skin. "Amazing..." he chuckled, beginning to head towards the other and climbing up and over the edge as he looked below his figure. "Is it okay if I follow you? I won't be a burden. I can move all the rubble aside quite easily, I'm good at running and outwitting them. Oh, and if I ever get injured, I only weigh one-twenty. Oh, and I know Korean and Mandarin too, if that makes a difference." He rambled on, the jacket baggy on him, yet suiting him so well. Looking to the Insane people, who were likely piling into the store, Jungkook gave another small smile.
    "They're pretty stupid, aren't they? Dunno why I'm not one yet, but I would rather be alone and healthy...or even killed, instead of being Insane." He mumbled, beginning to make his way down, looking around for a place to run, but instead taking after the other's lead. "I'm called Jae. Jae Jeon, as people put it. So yeah. I'm Jae Jeon, and I talk when I'm happy and nervous." He hummed. Jungkook was a rather excellent runner. Though he was small and thin, he was strong enough to carry himself, and after running for a year straight, his body was used to it. He was quite a strange character, with two front teeth he called his bunny teeth when he smiled. He somehow managed to keep good hygeine even in this condition, and even went to the lengths of trimming his own hair with a pair of scissors he had picked up along the way. But still, it kept Jungkook happy in a place like this...so he did it.

    Sebastian was slightly amused that the boy had been falling asleep on the roof, yet deep anxiety riddled him as he watched the Insane people start to flow into the store. Dammit. I should've kicked away the step stool. He thought with a low grumble in his chest, glancing over at Jae as he spoke. Sure was talkative.. He blinked in surprise as he swore he heard a laugh coming from the other, making him tilt his head and run his fingers through his short and scruffy beard. He was filthy too, considering he had been unable to find a river to wash up in for quite a while and it made him more on edge, the dirt making him itchy and uncomfortable. "Just be quiet, would you? I'm surprised you're not dead yet. " Sebastian snapped irritably, glaring at Jae for a moment, grasping the edge and suddenly swung himself over, landing on a pile of trash bags.
    He winced, pausing a moment to catch a pained breath before straightening and pulling himself out of the trash bags, wrinkling his nose as the stench clung to him. Great. He glanced up at Jae, lifting his shoulders in a shrug before he turned, looking around the corner and waved to him to let him know it was clear. As soon as Jae jumped down to him, he did not offer any help. "Arin. My name is Arin. " Sebastian rumbled, glancing around the corner once more, not exactly willing to give up his real name. He shifted his weight and took off without a warning, feet silent and his movements lithe.

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    Jungkook gave a small pout as he was snapped at by the other, giving a small sigh. "I'm not dead yet because I'm intelligent." He huffed, watching the other jump into the pile of trash bags with a small smirk as he crawled down to an area lacking as much debris and wreckage. "Obviously, you're a different type of wreckless than I am." He snickered. "And for somebody with so much brawn, you should have enough brain to find ways to clean yourself. Even I can do that." He sighed, easing around to follow behind the other, hiding his hands in his pockets. Jungkook found no use of his knife here. He knew how to run, and when in doubt, he did have one spot he could label as 'mostly safe' for the time being. The brunette gave a smile as he followed the other, with no intention of quieting down. He was fine as he was, being that different type of reckless. "Arin...nice name. Sounds fake, but what should I know? I'm merely a kid from another country." He hummed, following after Arin with ease. He didn't look strong enough to keep up, but he surely was. As he ran, eyes turning back to the majority that had arrived to the store, Jungkook gave a small smile. "It's easier today than others. Getting away..." he murmued. As they kept going, the boy kept quiet, avoiding as much rubble as possible and running easily.
    "While we're going this way...." he trailed off, picking up a few steps and going in front of the other. "C'mere and follow me." He suggested, giving a tiny, close-lipped smile. Eventually, whether the other hsd bothered to follow or not, Jungkook cautiously looked around as he stepped down, making sure none if the Insane had neared. The place was nearly buried in rubble, aside from a large solar panel sticking out of the top of the pile. Jungkook, slipping down into an opening he had made, was soon met with a door hidden from the first glance. Reaching into his pocket and pulling out a key, he unlocked the door and hopped inside. The place was small and empty, but had electricity from the solar panel and a pantry empty aside from a shit-ton of water. "This is my mirale spot. I barely get to come here, but I love it. There's a bathroom with shampoo and soap and I've managed to sleep in here for two nights without any disturbances. The third night, I just left. The worst thing is that there are no blankets and that I have to use as little water as possible." It wasn't warm, well-lit, or extravagant, but it was hidden, secure, and the best Jungkook could find. "My miracle." He repeated quietly, sitting down on the wooden floor and tapping his feet on the floor. "If you have anything better...lemme know." He yawned. He could actually see the other's face in the lighting, now, and he was sure the other could see his better as well. Jungkook always had an innocent quality about him, especially in his eyes and lips. "If you want to wash up, I think you could do well with three bottles of water. You can leave whenever if you want, or kill me if ya find me strange. I mean, you have that knife for a reason, right? I haven't met another Sane person in months. I think...months? I don't even know what day it is."

    [font=impact][size=10][color=white]Sebastian let out a soft huff at Jae's snarky words but found it rather amusing as he rubbed his throbbing leg. " I would've. Except there were no rivers around. And I'm not about to use one of the houses. " He rumbled smoothly, falling quiet once again as they ran, easily avoiding rubble and debris, often leaping over something that was too big to avoid. He was smart, as he had been an engineer about to graduate with full honors, but all that turned on him. So, he was here now, surviving with a scrawny Sane person who a little younger than him but not by much. He blinked as Jae suddenly darted in front of him and told him to follow, eyes narrowing in suspicion. He hesitated to follow but eventually did, catching up within a few bounds. He paused again at the opening, one hand hovering over his dagger, but he pulled off his bow so he could squeeze through the opening. If anything, if Jae tried anything, Sebastian was much faster and stronger.
    Sebastian stopped dead in his tracks as they went into the room, shocked that he had never found a place like this before. Clean, safe, and with energy and water. Plenty of it too, by the look of it. He turned his cold gaze back to Jae as he spoke, his face now well lit, and very gaunt looking. He was tired, that much was obvious, yet he hid any other emotion without a second thought. "Thanks. " He said gruffly, pushing his messy hair out of his face before he cautiously set his pack down, far away from Jae, and grabbed three water bottles and went into the bathroom, not leaving his weapons. "It's been a year since it started. " He called out before he shut the weak door and gazed around the bathroom before pulling his clothes off carefully, his body itchy and sticky with sweat. He stepped into the shower with the water bottles, uncapping one and let out a soft sigh of delight as it splashed over his skin. It took him about half an hour, all three water bottles, and then he was all cleaned up. Bruises and scratches, as well as scrapes were visible on his tan skin now. He shook his head fiercely, water flying off of it and he dried himself as best as possible before opening the door very quietly just in case Jae was asleep. He nabbed his pack, muscles and scars alike rippling on his body before he pulled on clean clothes from his pack.

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    Jungkook gave a small smile as the other followed and thanked him. "It's the least you can so. Just don't go crazy on me or die, okay? Cause that would be unfortunate and I don't like stabbing things." He mumbled. "And you'd probably kill me anyway." He huffed, settling into his place against the wall. Leaning his head back and putting the hood of his new jacket up, he gave a small sigh. Jungkook let his eyes rest on the ground. "Oh, it's been that long? So...I'm not twenty anymore. I'm twenty-one, now...wow...that's."he cut himself off, swallowing a lump in his throat as the other left for the bathroom. He could be drinking with his friends. He could be partying, having fun, and flying back to see his parents at the breaks on holidays. The younger felt tears welling up in his eyes at the thought of his parents. Unless they were lucky enough, they were probably dead, too. And there was no way he could check, as large bodies of water separated the continents. Jungkook took off his jacket, keeping his head low. Laying it over his body and curling into a ball as he lay down on the floor, Jungkook found himself shivering again. He was lost in his thought, and no matter how long he kept his eyes closed, he was still stuck with his lip quivering and tears behind his eyes. Taking a sharp inhale, he ended up reaching his hands up to wrap around the knees tucked to his chest.
    Jungkook closed his eyes once more, this time determined to sleep. He rested peacefully until he could hear thesoft noise of a door open, which was when he snapped up, eyes wide and confused for a moment until he looked around, mind blank. The boy lay his head back down and curled in closer on himself, giving a quiet whimper. The boy moved around, standing up and wrapping the jacket back around his shoulders and double checking that the door was locked. Jungkook gave a sigh and began pacing back and forth , keeping his head down. Puffing his cheeks out and biting down on his lower lip, the boy found himself nervously humming to himself. "Arin...are you one of them that doesn't care? Somebody that...you know, can just do anything? I'm only confident in my ability to run and outwit them, b-but I think I may have gotten a bit of insomnia because if I'm not running, I'm not safe. It's terrifying. If I had been born earlier, then I could have lived the same life and not had this happen to me." He mumbled the last part to himself, giving a nervous chuckle and scratching the back of his neck. "Sorry. I'll shut up, now. I'm p-probably a b-bother..." he mumbled. "I just can't get to sleep."

    Sebastian let out a soft sigh as Jae spoke, unable to keep his eyes from rolling as he stepped into the bathroom and cleaned himself up, feeling tons better after doing so. The pain in his leg had gotten better as well, lifting his glum mood to a lighter one. It had been a year, so Sebastian was now... 23. Strange. He felt like the disease has happened just yesterday, not a year ago. He nearly had a heart attack when Jae jumped up, eyes wide open. It scared him, although he relaxed as he heard Jae talking steadily, which soothed him. It was nice to have someone to talk to, especially when they were safe at the moment.
    "Not exactly.. " Sebastian started out as he dried his hair and ran his fingers through his beard to get the knots out. He looked much better, healthier despite the dark bags hanging underneath his eyes, and without the jackets he was all lean muscle. "I'm immune and I have no family left, so... I'm just surviving. " Sebastian said with a shrug, rubbing his leg again before he stepped out of the bathroom and leaned against the wall facing Jae, head tilted. "It's... Nice. I haven't talked to anyone in a while. " He said with a shrug, sliding down the wall, pulling a jacket over his body as he leaned his head back, getting drowsy until his stomach rumbled loudly. He sighed heavily, glancing up at Jae before rummaging through his pack, pulling out several cans of food.

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    Jungkook kept the same eye contact as he did in the store--occasionally flickering back and forth and only lingering when the other wasn't paying attention to him. Seeing the other in a calmer, less terrifying state then before,set him at ease, if that was possible. Jungkook, still pacing nervously, bit his bottom lip and listened to his words. "Immune?" He mumbled, repeating the word carefully and trying to wrap his mind around the sound of it. "I'm sorry, b-but I've never heard that word before. I know the words germane, philanthropic, and plethora, but I've never heard immune before." He whispered, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion, giving a deep sigh. "Immune. Im...is the same as minus...minus what?" Jungkook tilted his head, giving a small pout. "I can't figure that out. I've lived here for five...no, six years...and I can't figure it out." He sighed, licking his lips and sitting down on the ground. Pulling things from his pockets, he evaluated all that he had. Packs of gummies, strawberry candies, chocolate candies, a sleeve of crackers, a bottle of water, and a bottle of vitamins he had manages to take. Jungkook gave a smile at his small pile, unwrapping one of the strawberry candies and popping it into his mouth with a soft smile. "I wish I had a bag or something so that I could've taken a lot more. Maybe I can use my jacket as a bag the next time...I'll probably end up going back there again. I can outrun them." He mumbled, having pushed the sleeves on the jacket up. As he sorted out the pile neatly and gave a small, bittersweet smile as he pulled the bottle of water he had taken closer to him, one of the sleeves fell down his arm.
    This resulted in the other soon joining, the sleeves falling past his fingertips and giving him sweater paws. The boy scooped the candies into his pocket, holding the crackers in his hand and slightly scooting to Arin, sitting next to him, a large gap still separating the two. "I haven't talked to anybody sane in a while. I've talked to a few of the Insane, and maybe that makes me just as crazy, but it's difficult not to question their way of thinking." He gave a small giggle. With Jungkook's giggles, which were different than his chuckles or laughs, he squeaked and gave a tiny hiccup at the end. Every single time he giggled, it happened. Covering his mouth with his sleeve, he gave a small shrug. "It's fun, though. They can say some of the strangest things. Even though it's the same disease getting em, you can notice that there are still different types of crazy." He hummed, opening his water and taking a very, very small sip of it. Capping the water and curling his knees to his chest, Jungkook glanced to the other. "Don't mind my closeness. It's just that I'm cold and body heat is warm. So even though I'm not too close, this'll be better than sleeping in a corner." He spoke, looking back down to the floor. "It's gonna suck when you leave. I could get used to being able to talk. I could get used to it...but...nevermind." he mumbled, closing his eyes. "There's gotta be more people like us, right? Maybe they're hiding in the statue of liberty. I somehow doubt that giant thing got knocked down." He shrugged, resting his chin on his knees, fluffy brown hair hanging down in his face. "I'm not gonna be able to sleep." He huffed.

    Sebastian raised an eyebrow as he gazed at Jae, wondering why he kept glancing at him now and then. Hopefully the smaller one wasn't beginning to get the disease. Sensing that Jae was at ease because of his calmer and cleaner state, he relaxed a little, deciding that he would bring no harm to him. He shifted his weight, tensing a little as Jae neared him once more, a little on edge from his constant pacing. "Immune means that I cannot get the disease no matter what happens. I can die from anything else, just not the disease. " Sebastian explained calmly with a roll of his broad shoulders, a long sigh pulling from him. When he saw what Jae had grabbed was all candy, he couldn't help but grimace a little, especially since he didn't like sweets that much. "I can help you find one before I go. Shouldn't be too hard. " Sebastian mumbled quickly, wondering why in the world he was offering help to a survivor. For all he knew, they would attack him in the middle of the night. Or day. Sebastian gazed steadily at Jae, a fleeting thought of him being actually adorable with the sweater paws crossing his mind and he shoved it out right away. This was not the time to think that anyone was adorable or... Cute.
    Sebastian drew in a sharp breath as Jae scooted close to him, muscles taught but he eventually calmed down as he listened to him talk. He shifted his weight and laid down, so tired he found the hard floor comfortable as he pulled his jacket over himself. His eyes remained half open, just simply watching Jae as he talked, finding himself drifting into a drowsy state no matter how hard he tried to stay awake. "You talked to them? Hmph.. Must be smart enough to not get killed.. " He mumbled, his arms open for comfortableness, but it also left just enough room for Jae to fit if he really wanted to. And Sebastian was the kind that really poured off body heat when he was sleeping. "Sorry... I haven't slept.. For a while.. " He slurred, yawning widely to show pearly white teeth that were perfect. He did have a toothbrush, since he hated the furry feeling that built on his teeth. Sebastian was still wary, but he found sleep tugging at him harder and harder until he gave way, fingers slightly curled.

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    "Immune...means that we aren't affected by it. Okay. Then I'm immune, too." He gave a sure nod, giving a smile when the other offered to help him. Jungkook's eyes lit up with hope as the other did so, fingers curling over the ends of his sleeves and resting his head on his fists. With his cheeks puffed out and his bunny teeth poking onto his lower lip, he really did appear to be like a bunny. The brunette gave a small yawn, rubbing at his eyes. "I am smart, surprisingly. But not really. I'm dumb, but I've got common sense. I'm scared of everything, but I guess I'm lucky enough to get away with stuff." Jungkook stretched his arms up, giving a small whine and stretching his legs out as well. The boy watched the other laying down to go to sleep and gave a sigh, standing up and pacing quietly once more. He was tired, but he knew for sure that there was no way that he could fall asleep peacefully. Jungkook just decided that he would walk back and forth until he felt it would tire him out a bit more. After around ten minutes of merely walking around, he sat down again, feeling the cold air once more. Jungkook frowned and lay on the ground, sleeves still hanging past his fingertips. After a few minutes of tossing and turning, his eyes fell on Arin.
    "It's funny how you expect me to believe a name like Arin. It just doesn' sound right. But compared to my actual name, Jae must not sound right, either. Jungkook sounds better in my ears." He mmbled to the male that he believed to be sleeping peacefully. That was what he could hope for, especially when the cold got too strong for his thin figure and he inched his way closer. Jungkook could wish that the other would wake him in the morning, as he knew that if he was going to sleep, it would take a lot to wake him up. Slipping in next to the other's figure and curking up, he pulled his arms up to his face, hands relaxed and held close to his lips as he closed his eyes. "Please don't kill me when you wake up." You're warm." He mumbled, giving a small yawn and falling asleep. His rssting face was relaxed and peaceful, lips parted to show the end of his two front teeth barely showing. It was the only calm he could get, and he was happy that he even got it in the first place.

    Sebastian nodded once, slowly as he heard Jae speaking quietly, glad his tone had gone down just a bit. His mind was wondering with places to get a sturdy bag for him, fingers twitching now and then as he drifted into his light sleep. He heard what Jae said, his lips lightly pressing together but he didn't want to say anything. There was no reason to tell a stranger his name. Jungkook. That was his real name. Not Jae.
    He let out a soft sound of a warm but tiny body pressing against his own in his sleep, his arm moving and wrapping around Jae's chest to keep him close to enjoy the warmth they shared. His muscles relaxed slightly and he was out like a light for the rest of the night. When morning came, Sebastian woke naturally, his breathing slow and groggy as his eyes cracked open slowly, only to realize he had an arm around Jungkook. Blinking slowly, he removed his arm and got to his feet with a soft grunt, pulling canned food out of his bag again and popped one open with his knife.

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    The brunette found himself caught in the sleep during the night. It wasn't like he minded it, but he wanted to be able to wake up easily. That could only be acheived when he was barely sleeping, and right now, Jungkook was completely out. Even as Arin moved away from him and Jungkook was met with cold air once again, he didn't wake up. Instead, he curled into himself, eyebrows furrowed and lips pressed together. For somebody that rarely slept, he had many dreams and now, he was experiencing a nightmare. He could see it all too vividly, a picture of his mother and father either succumbing to the disease or getting killed by others who had it. The boy's hands lifted up to cover his ears, eyes squeezing shut and as Arin popped the can of food open, Jungkook twitched, eyes flashing open. His hands were shaking and he sat himself up, looking around the room. "M-morning, Arin." He murmured, looking down at his hands and then clasping them together. Jungkook pursed his lips together, standing up and giving a deep breath. "Did you sleep well? I did...and..uh...sorry for kind of sneaking up next to you in your sleep. You were warm, so..." he gave a nervous giggle. "I normally don't wake up that easily...must've been the nightmare, then...yeah...that was scary enough to wake me up." He gave a small nod to himself, running a hand through his hair. Snagging a bottle of water, he walked into the bathroom and shut the door without another word.
    Stripping off his jacket and tank top, the boy went to washing his hair and face, then brushing his teeth. Looking in the mirror with a sigh, Jungkook hung his head before sliding his tank top back on. A year ago, he had been thin, yes, but he had thighs and a protective warmth around him because of the body weight and strength that he had. Now, his legs were thin and he was left cold. Opening the door and walking back out with his jacket in his arms, he gave a small yawn. Reaching up and sweeping his damp hair off of his forehead, he spoke up. "There has to be more people like us, right? Do you think they found each other? What if they're just a day away from finding a cure to all of this?" He hummed, giving a quiet smile to himself. "I guess that's why I keep running. I need to find it some day. I've been here for a little over two weeks, I think, and it's too long." He shrugged. "I'm getting to know my surroundings, and that never happens."

    Sebastian was rather surprised that Jungkook still slept as he moved away, biting his bottom lip lightly as he popped open the can of food and glanced at him as he twitched and opened his eyes. It looked like he had just had some terrible nightmare, and his thoughts were confirmed as Jungkook spoke. "What was it about? " He asked calmly, his voice cool and calm as he began to eat hungrily yet very nearly, not spilling any bit of the food. "I slept fairly well. No, it's okay... It's nice having another warm body next to me. " Sebastian said with a slow shrug before licking his long fingers clean with a low sigh. He couldn't help but notice Jungkook's bunny teeth and found it even more adorable when he bit his lips. H'm. As Jungkook headed for the bathroom, he laid back again, rubbing his face wearily. The shared warmth had made him groggy and now the cold air was bothering him, making him pull on his extra jacket before rising to his feet lazily, stretching his arms above his head.
    "I think it's possible. But they might turn on you in the blink of an eye if you have anything valuable. " Sebastian warned as Jungkook stepped out of the bathroom, scratching at his beard calmly before grasping his bow and hooking his dagger back on to his belt. "Maybe it's better if you know your surroundings. Take out any threat. " Sebastian offered with a low cough, shaking his head before he straightened. "Let's go. We have all day. " He rumbled, already heading for the entrance, pausing to listen for anything.

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    "Uhm...the nightmare? My parents. I haven't seen them in person for six years, but I used to call them every now and then. And I haven't in a year. They're back in South Korea. I'm just worried, I guess. Imagining the worst case scenario?" He murmured. Junkook bit down on his lip nervously once more, expression confused and upset. "The dream was my dad getting the disease and then...k-killing my mom." He felt his eyes water up again and wiped the fallen tears away, giving a deep exhale. "I never got closure with them, you know?" He gave a small sniff, looking to the side, rying to avoid the other's gaze. "I don't know if they can't get it like me. I don't know if they're already insane. I don't know if they've been killed like that, or they were killed when they still had all of their mind. And there's no way, even if I find a fucking boat and force it to get back home, I can't see them again." He sighed, shaking his head angrily and giving a huff. "There's too many open ends," Jungkook tossed his jacket over his thin arms, the baggy fabric now hanging off of his body. Shaking his head slightly and ruffling his own hair to dry it a bit more, he gave a small frown. "And as a perfectionist, I can't have that." He finished, licking his lips. When Jungkook's bursts of confidence did come, he could be rather snarky and borderline cocky when he spoke and acted out. This was merely how Jungkook was.
    "People that are like us should be grateful for somebody that can put two and two together to get four. And you know very well that the only valuable thing I have gotten is this jacket, and it wasn't even my own work that brought it to me." He shrugged, taking out another candy and holding it between his lips long enough for him to zip up his jacket, confirming that everything he needed, he had in his pockets. "Have all day to do something useful or have all day to be reckless and get ourselves killed?" He murmured, raising his eyebrows, walking in front of the other and opening the door without another thought, climbing up and looking around. "There's never anyone here, Arin. Never. It's strange, but I'm not upset. Now come on out and lock it up." He spoke, tossing a small set of keys to the other. He accompanied this with his usual bright, wide smile, brown eyes sparkling as he glanced to the other.