The Boys Preferences, Imagines///Book 2

Haunted Hospital - Mully x Reader

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Jasmine(Reader)'s POV:

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I sat in the back of the car between my two famous friends, Josh and Mully. They had invited me over for their trip to the US and now, I'm with them in the middle of nowhere, in the state of Texas, headed to a haunted hotel...

What the fuck did I just get myself into?

I hate haunted places.

Oh, yeah. That's right.

Y'know when they say "Love makes you do crazy things"? Well, that's how I got myself into this.

Mully, or William, is not only one of my famous best friends, and my boss(I'm one of his editors), but he is also my crush.

Yeah.

The only reason why I'm here is because of him.

I couldn't find myself telling him "no" because I didn't want to seem weak and it could mean I'd have at least some time with him.

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We all arrived at the hospital and immediately, I felt the pain and the dread of the place. The feeling made my heart drop, my heart race, my hearing perk up, my breathing quicken, and my muscles tense up. We weren't even inside yet and I was already wanting to get the absolute fuck out of there.

Just stepping out of the car after Josh was making my fight or flight reflex have a fucking seizure. Hell, I only made it to the front of the car before my legs forced themselves to a stop.

I let out a yelp when a hand placed itself on my shoulder, my body instantly trying my legs to run, but before I could get the chance, another hand pressed itself on my waist, and a familiar laugh sang through my ears like a melody.

"Are you okay?" Mully laughed, pulling me into his side. His laughter faltered when he saw that I was genuinely scared out of my mind already. "Jasmine?" He asked, his tone softer than usual, his hands moving my shaking frame to face his steady one, making me blush deeply because of how close we were. "Yeah, just freakin' the fuck out a bit, is all," I say, internally scolding myself for being such a scaredy cat. "We're not even inside!" He teased, making me whine, "Shut up, asshole." I muttered, making him chuckle and wrap an arm loosely around my shoulders, "Alright, just relax, Jas. It's not like I'd let anything get you in there." He said, making my sense of fear go down a notch.

Mully always treated me differently than the rest for some reason. Sure, he acted like a chaotic piece of shit still, but he was more gentle with me. It was almost like he wanted to treat me like I was special.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when another vehicle pulled up; meaning Juicy, Eddie, Narrator, and Kevin just showed up. Dose was already setting up the equipment with Josh in the back of the car, so we were just waiting on the Americans to get out so we could get mic-ed up, as Kevin had all the mics with his camera and equipment. Mully was on his phone and didn't even look up even though the headlights were shining right on him. "Mully?" I asked timidly, my heart rate still fast, "Hm?" He hummed, not taking his eyes off the cellular device in the hand of his sling. "The boys are here." "I know," He glanced up and barely moved his hand forward to gesture at the car, "I see 'em." He finished before continuing to look at his phone.

Curious as to what had his attention locked on his phone, I looked over his shoulder to see his screen. He was looking through someone's Instagram page, but before I got to see who it was, Mully turned his phone off, letting out a soft sigh as the boys made their way over to us.