Dream Journal: this is the dream I just had and oh my god, I give full permission for someone to make a fanfic (with creds obvi) out of this beautiful piece of art my mind came up with.
Scene: it’s the zombie apocalypse and you’re (m) spending it with your bro (m)
After who knows how long, a college buddy gets into the house you’ve barricaded the two of you are in. Unfortunately, college buddy is infected, so you both work to get that loser out of the house, fixing thr barricades. Thats when you notice a small sting in your arm, you’re bit.
You look at bro, but instead of hiding it, you tell him, grabbing his hand from where he stands and professing your love to him, telling him that you’ve always loved him but were too scared to say anything. Holy shit be feels the same
You tell him you need to go so he doesn’t get hurt, he understands. Cry kiss. You leave, only to take yourself out before you could turn.