I know that experience...

Loke groans when his stomach constantly hit Milo's tough as rock shoulder while he was running. Not even 30 seconds past, Loke clech his teeth when he suddenly get throw on the seat inside the hummer. Milo also get inside by pinning Loke down with his knees around his waist. In simpler term, he was basically sitting on top of Loke's stomach.

"Go! Go! Go!" Milo rush the two while grinning, finding the situation fun.

Loke who is still lying down on the leather seat, looks up and find it absurb to see Milo on top of him. "You.... Get off!" Loke push Milo aside while sitting up himself hurriedly. Milo comply but still looking michevious as ever. "What? Not use to being a bottom?" Milo ask.

Loke who is still out of it, look at Milo questionally. "What?" Milo only smirk at this and get closer to Loke. On top of that, he also grip Loke's thigh which still sprawl on the seat and leaning down.

"I said... are you not used to being a bottom?" Milo lick his lips at the same time caressing Loke's thigh slowly getting to closer to important part.

'The Fuck?!' is what Loke want to say but Julian push Milo down to the side making a loud bam.

Loke gasp loudly when he saw Milo's side crash with the cup holder in the middle. 'That... must be hurt' Loke cringed. I mean everyone must have experience it, it's when you are lying down on the soft cushiony seat then suddenly your mom did an emergency brake then you sprawl to the front. It's a bit better if you managed to catch yourselves before you crash to the ground and kiss the carpet but that is if you have an amazing reflex and luck.

Loke can only look at the savage Julian at the back seat that look even more savage since he is glaring while holding a machine gun that i don't know its name to Milo.

"Don't play around" Loke flinch at the Julian's cold voice. He then hear Milo's groaning in pain as he tried to bring himself to sit properly in this chaotic driving.

"Damn Julian!" Milo curse. Julian ignore him and throw him another machine gun i think...to Milo. 'I need to see what type of machine gun they are using in the shop.' Loke think to himself.

"Get into position." Julian said.

"I know i know." Milo grumble. "Sheeesh." Milo open the sunroof of the hummer and jump outside.

"Uhhhh... What are you guys doing? Nope never mind. Isn't that obvious now... What am i supposed to do?" Loke ask confusingly.

"You want one?" Julian pointed with his chin to the machine gun he's holding.

"No thanks, i got my own." Loke shake his head.

"Don't worry just shoot them. Back me up whenever you're ready." Julian composedly answer then seemingly get in position.

"Hmm" Loke nod distractedly.

'Okay then... Now... Which one should i choose? This... Out of many lists...?' Loke sigh in his mind.

'System? You there? I need your help here... Give me a machine gun that can shoot a lot of peoples oppps zombies i mean, in large distance cause i don't want them to be anywhere near me....and Julian...and us.' Loke said.

'Okey dokey coming right up.' System chirp.

'Here! Taddaaa!! I think you might be familiar with this than others since this is THE AK-47 assault rifles! And... Your friend on the roof is using FN scar while the other one use ACR assault rifles!'

'Wow so cool!! THE AK-47 that i always saw on games is in real life! And it's on my hand soon! I want to pinch my face.' Loke beam brightly and doesn't hesistate to buy buy buy.

'Thank you system! Now let's go and kill some zombies!'