“Fuck, you smell so good.” Yoongi sighs, his face muzzled in Hoseok’s neck. Hoseok pulls himself away, and gripping Yoongi’s head in his hands presses a soft kiss to his cold lips. “Not as good as I taste.” He says with a grin. Forewordsuper quick zombie!au I wrote because Ive been wanting to do one for a whilewarnings: violence, character deathalso uploaded to my tumblr here idk where this came from sorry