Twenty-Eighth Run

Brandon laughed softly when he saw Liam hurrying to change his clothes.

"Liam, it's not because we need to leave right away; you need to hurry." Brandon approaches him and rubs the dry towel in Liam's hair. "You should take your time."

"But--"

"You don't have to worry." He gave a quick kiss and smiled. "You still have soap foam in your neck," he added.

Liam immediately stood up and entered the bathroom again. When he saw Liam act like that, Brandon gave out a sigh of relief. At least somehow, he could still feel at ease whenever he was with his lover.

Brandon went out again to look and keep an eye on the surroundings. If he ever sees something suspicious or a horde of zombies coming in their direction, he'll surely go run in his driver's seat and drive as fast as he can.

However, the sound of a rumble from an approaching engine drew Brandon's attention as he stood outside of the bus and surveyed the surroundings. For some reason, in his mind, he knows that the owner of the sounds of t