Take deep breaths. In, out, in out. Hee, hoo, hee, hoo. Y/N, you can do this. They're just humans dressed in manufactured plastic, with a face full of over-the-top makeup. Remember what you said before, just now? When you're with Kai, you can get through anythi-
"AHHHHHHHH!"
Your thoughts were interrupted by yet another piercing dolphin scream from the two of you after being jump-scared by the long-haired lady with a bad case of smallpox.
You had initially thought that Kai was the brave one here, but now that the both of you were finally experiencing the actual haunted house, you couldn't decide who was more of the scaredy-cat.
Kai had already known about this plan and played the biggest part in the creation of Haunted Matchmakers. However, he was still scared because...well....it was you he was going to surprise...and, he's still a baby at heart.
"Kai, I don't think I can do this. I wanna go back to the entrance." Your shaky voice shook him out of his thoughts.
"No, no, it's okay! We just finished the third room! We're almost there! There's only one more room left."
"Wait...how do you know the amount of rooms this haunted house has?" Finally, your oblivious self had started to pick up on Kai's many mishaps.
"Well, I, uh, I, I asked the admin staff when you went to the bathroom!" Kai exclaimed.
Suddenly, you realized that it was quiet. Too quiet. The eeriness was scaring you. There was no more haunted house music, no jump-scares, nobody else with the both of you.
You shakily clung onto Kai, hooking both of your arms between one of his and pressing your cheek into his neck.
"Kai, it doesn't feel right. This place doesn't feel right."
"What do you mean? Of course it doesn't feel right, we're in a haunted house!"
"No...I mean, like, it doesn't even feel like a haunted house anymore, it feels like something is..." You trailed off on your speech as you spotted a small Polaroid of a selfie of you and Kai taken many moons ago at Soobin's birthday party.
When you were too busy stuck in your place as you tried processing what a picture of the both of you was doing on the wall of a haunted house, Kai had disappeared. He was there for a second, and suddenly, your arms were clinging onto nothing but air.
"Kai? Kai? Kai?! Don't scare me like this! You know I hate jump-scares! You promised me that you would be with me every step of the way! Kai, stop playing around! This isn't funny anymore!" Tears were threatening to fall out of your eyes, and you started rapidly blinking and looking back and forth to see if Kai would be hiding behind a statue or corner just to scare you.
But no, he wasn't there. He wasn't anywhere.
Back in the control room, Kai frantically paced back and forth as Yeonjun stared through the screen at you, who was crouched down and silently sobbing. The sniffles you tried to hide echoed through the corridor, and Yeonjun knew that doing nothing wasn't going to help.
Grabbing the walkie-talkie from the girl with the red sweater, who was sitting next to him looking at other screens on an armchair while mindlessly fiddling with said walkie-talkie in her hands, he turned the knob to channel 5 and spoke into it rapidly.
"Haeun, plan B. Get back inside to corridor 2, where Y/N is, and lead her to the beginning of the trail. This surprise won't work if Y/N doesn't start moving."
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my little dirt ball. | hueningkai
Teen Fiction"You're my...ne. You're myne. You're mine."