𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 (mostly)

We're stuck.

BASED ON FACTUAL BUT DELUSIONAL EVENTS

JAKES POV

Recently, I and Johnnie rented out one of the hotels for one of our YouTube videos in New York City, It was cool at first, a 5-star elevator with of course, 5-star service so that nothing can go wrong! we are going to vlog and have a good time.  And besides, they offer free room service so everything can go smoothly. 

But we were so wrong about that. 

"Johnnie, where are we?" I said looking up at the hotel. It was Hotel Chelsea. And it was around noon. We've been here before, but it was for one of our haunted hotel vlogs. I swore I could've booked something else besides that, but now we were here. And there are no other hotels available in the area. 

"I don't know, but I didn't book, well, this.." pointing at the hotel. "Isn't this one of the most haunted hotels in the area?" I was lowkey kinda scared because last time we've been here I made Johnnie scared a bit, well no, a lot. But I was also freaked out about the noises we kept hearing in the hotel. 

"Let's just go inside," I said getting over myself and opening the floor. We went to the receptionist who seemed to know who we were, took a picture with us, and gave us our keys. "Take the elevator on your right, as you are on floor 4, and then turn left to your suite." She smiled. "Enjoy your day!" 

"Enjoy your day too ma'am," I said as we walked away. "Jake I fucking hate you," Johnnie muttered as we both walked right. "What did I do?" I asked. "Why the fuck did you book this hotel, when you know this place is haunted." 

"I didn't book this, okay? let's just stay here for a few hours and leave." "I stated, clicking on the elevator button. A few minutes later the elevator opened and we stepped inside. I clicked the button 4 and waited for it to go up. "I can't believe you booked this shitty hotel. If the ghosts didn't kill us then, they are going to now." 

"Relax! oh my god, you're making me freak out now okay, We'll leave eventually so just-" I yelled until the elevator started shaking. "What the fuck.." Johnnie murmured.  The shaking got so bad that we fell to the ground. "Im so fucking scared Jake," He said as he clung closer to me, I on the other hand was shaking my boots off in sweat and fear.

The lights started to flicker and the shaking got more aggressive and violent. "I can't take this shit, Somebody help us!" I screamed but to no avail. 

The lights turned off and that's when all hell broke loose. We both screamed and started to bang on the elevator doors. "Please! someone help!" 

Since the electricity was no longer working, it started getting hot in the elevator fairly quickly.  "How the fuck are we supposed to get out of here now!?" I screamed banging on the elevator wall. "It's no use, I guess we are staying here until tomorrow." Johnnie sunk, I grabbed my flashlight and turned it on so we could see.

"Is it just me or is it like really hot." I breathed heavily, taking off my shirt. "Yeah I-I can't fucking.." he grunted as he flicked his shirt up and down to get at least some cooling. Johnnie blushed looking at me, but I think it was because of the heat. 

"You can take off your shirt too dude, we're both guys here." I rushed as I spoke, sweat was dripping down my face and I quickly wiped it off with the T-shirt I had just worn. "N-Nah, I'm not really that hot.." 

Just then we heard thumping. "Oh shit.." I gasped as I grabbed my stuff. Johnnie grabbed his stuff and quickly moved next to me.  "I'm fucking shitting my pants Jake, if we die your mother is paying for the funeral services and is gonna put out caskets right next to each other." right after he spoke we heard another thump. "Why my mom?" 

Another heat wave flew through the room. Even more unbearable than the last. "Johnnie I can't take it.." I panted wanting to take my pants off, but he stopped me. "Hold the fuck up. Not in front of me bro." 

"Well, do you have a fan? I think not, and it's going to take a while before someone comes and rescues us." I continued to unbuckle my pants, leaving me in my shorts. "Then at least put your shirt on goddamn!" He screeched. 

I rolled my eyes as I put my shirt back on. "Dude there's no way your not hot," I stated. "Take your shirt off dude, looking at you makes me more hot!" Johnnie side-eyed me until I realized what I just said. "N-Not like that!" 

"Bro just-" I got on top of him as we wrestled to take our shirts off, but Johnnie's skinny ass couldn't even win against me, so I managed to take his shirt off. I looked down at him and Johnnie was blushing. 

"What?" I asked him until I realized that I was on top straddling him. "Bro.." 

(TO BE CONTINUED)