"𝕋hat boy looks like he's actually having fun." a feminine voice said, turning the crystal ball off, which seconds before was showing a certain brown haired boy laughing at something that a certain silver haired boy said. "maybe he wants to stay as a ghost forever?"a black cat answered the question with a soft meow, licking his paw uninterestingly soon after.
"poor boy, he has no idea." she sighed dramatically, taking a sip from her red wine and crossing her legs. "let's see how long that little love game of yours lasts, jeon."
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"you know, i'm really curious about the liquids that we found." taehyung said, sitting on the couch with the ghost beside him. "maybe i should take a sip."
"do you want to die?" he frowned, taehyung standing up and walking to one of the boxes, taking out two bottles; the blue one and the green one. "the answer is supposed to be no."
"i don't want to die, but... do you think this would kill me?" he asked, looking at the liquid carefully. it was bubbly and, if you looked closely, it had faint smoke floating around the bottle, which made him wrinkle his nose.
"it'll either kill you or turn you into a frog, i'm pretty sure." he said, floating to taehyung and taking the bottles away from his hands. "i think having a witch's necklace on you is enough cursing."
"it's not cursed." he rolled his eyes, covering his necklace in defense. "don't talk about her like that."
jungkook was about to talk back when he placed the bottles back to the box, until the door being knocked made them both frown confused. the older walked to the door, turning the handle and opening it, revealing two boys that looked around his age with worried faces.
"hello, can i help you?" he asked, the brown haired boy with broad shoulders nodding eagerly.
"hey, sorry for coming so suddenly. i hope you're not busy." the other boy said, who had purple hair and glasses.
"no, it's okay!"
"do you, by any chance, know jeon jungkook?" the brown haired boy asked, taehyung widening his eyes in surprise. before he could answer, the ghost floated quickly to the door, both boys gasping and widening his eyes. "jungkookie!"
"seokjin-hyung, namjoon-hyung!" he gasped too, but pressed his lips together when the older tried to hug him and received a shiver instead. "yeah, i'm not... exactly a human."
"what happened to you?" the purple haired boy frowned, taehyung allowing them to come in and closing the door behind their steps. the four of them walked to the living room and sat down, the older boys looking at jungkook expectantly.
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