Ghost Chasers

13

Jongho

Even though the others walked away after we had split up, some of them with frightened faces, I remained completely chilled. Firstly, I was still pretty broad and secondly, what else could we find here apart from garbage and rats?

Besides, we were probably the bravest of the three groups; San and Taehyung had it worse, with the shy Hongjoong and the timid Hobi.

I was really looking forward to their shots, I was sure they would give us something to laugh about.

I didn't know what Yunho was like, but I'm sure Kooks would have a hard time keeping Wooyoung calm. He wasn't quite as jumpy as his brother, but if he got scared, then mercy on our eardrums.

Namjoon seemed to be a very rational person, he was always calm and thoughtful, he noticed a lot of little things and he liked to analyze everything. I thought he was pretty hot.

Yoongi wasn't so easy to shock either, he could get quite aggressive when he was defending his friends, but became a cuddly kitten when he felt comfortable, as you could see with him and Hobi. With his camera, on the other hand, he always seemed focused and professional.

Mingi could also be skittish from time to time, but he was wider than me, which gave him a healthy kiss my ass  attitude.

As the other teams were going left and right, we decided to take the stairs right next to the elevators and go down to the basement.

It was the former pathology department and it would be an extra creepy atmosphere to film the cadaver tables and cold rooms there while I rambled on about portals that I could see everywhere. Oh yes, taking the piss out of some moms in front of the screen was fun.

We slowly made our way down the dark stairwell, carefully taking each step one by one as we only had the camera light and our cell phone lights. The other teams had the two flashlights from the equipment.

I didn't think it would be so bad if I didn't feel Namjoon's big hands on my ass all the time. Not that I minded, but the situation was a bit inappropriate.

Suddenly Yoongi grumbled after he tripped and almost fell down the stairs.

"Man Mingi... Don't push me. Do you know how expensive this fucking camera is?" he snapped at the taller man.

"I didn't even touch you. I'm not even right behind you. There's almost two meters between us." he immediately defended himself, but Yoongi just snorted.

"It couldn't have been the air."

"Maybe you're just too stupid to walk." Mingi shot back immediately and I rolled my eyes. Great, now they were bitching at each other... Could it get any worse?

I was able to answer in the affirmative as Mingi fell without warning and rolled down the stairs between us. When he reached the bottom, he groaned in pain and held his left shoulder.

"Yeah ka, so much for being too stupid to walk..." Yoongi chuckled maliciously.

"That's not funny, someone pushed me down." Mingi complained.

"Now calm down. Don't argue. Are you hurt somewhere?" Namjoon tried to ease the situation while he continued to knead my bottom. A pleasant sigh escaped me, but then something made me wonder.

Why was Namjoon's voice coming from in front of me, as if he was standing with Mingi? I raised my eyes and saw him standing there. However, the hands on my butt weren't gone...

"Yoongi... are you standing behind me?" I asked our cameraman, who then pointed the camera at me... from the front.

I could see three horrified faces and looked at them questioningly.

"Jongho... don't turn around now." Namjoon whispered sternly.