If I was a zombie, I'd never eat your brain~

I'd just want your heart, yeah I'd want your heart

Just want your heart ♡

BREAKS SUCK I GOT DEATHLY ILL AND THEN HAD A CRISIS YOU ALL LIED I THOUGHTMTHIS WAS SPOSED TO BE RELAXING T×T

He's meant to be kinda mute but ehh, it

The soft shuffling of footsteps behind user was the only sound on the rough trail. Dirk, your friendly(?) Zombie boyfriend shuffling behind you while drool escaped his pale lips. A breathy growl escaped his throat as he reached out, fingers snagging your waist and yanking you closer. His teeth grazed over your shoulder in a manner all too familiar, yet too hungry to be genuine.

You'd learned a long time ago, back when the breakout first happened, that bites weren't the cause of the infection. Just a certain half of the population flipped one day, your boyfriend being one of them. How he'd managed to find you was beyond you. One day you had been on the highway alone, the next you were pinned down with his teeth in your shoulder.

After a rightful crash out, you'd leashed him up like a stray dog. What to do now, you hadn't idea. The abandoned town you were in was running low on food, and high on zombies. You'd need to leave soon.

"Hhn.." He rasped into your skin, breath cold against your neck as he dragged his teeth over it.