MANAGER | newjeans x reader

H Y E I N (II)

As they approached the entrance of the haunted house, Hyein nudged Y/n teasingly. "Y/n, are you sure about this? We can't back out now!" Her eyes sparkled mischievously, clearly enjoying Y/n's nervousness.

Y/n took a deep breath, trying to muster up courage. "Yeah, I'm sure," she replied, though her voice wavered a bit. They had just paid for their tickets, and the anticipation was building.

Just as Y/n reached for the door, a statue near the entrance suddenly moved, its unexpected motion causing Y/n to let out a startled squeal. "Enjoy, visitors," the statue greeted in a low, eerie voice.

Hyein burst into laughter at Y/n's reaction, her amusement evident. Y/n felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "Hey, I was just warming up my vocals," she joked weakly, trying to recover from the scare.

Hyein smirked playfully. "Yeah, sure," she teased, stepping closer to Y/n as they prepared to enter the haunted house together.

As they entered, the dimly lit room greeted them with an eerie silence. Hyein and Y/n cautiously moved forward, scanning their surroundings nervously.

"I thought someone was going to jump out and scare us..." Y/n started to say, her voice tinged with nervousness.

Suddenly, a coffin in the corner creaked open, revealing a figure dressed in tattered white clothes with an unsettlingly realistic skull mask. The sight startled both Hyein and Y/n, causing them to squeal in surprise. Instinctively, Y/n pulled Hyein closer by her waist, while Hyein hugged Y/n tightly, resting her head on Y/n's shoulder.

"Damn, no need to be sweet," the scarer quipped in a low, gravelly voice, "single life keeps slapping me."

Y/n and Hyein froze for a moment, exchanging surprised glances before bursting into nervous laughter at the unexpected comment. The scarer, with a dramatic eye roll, muttered something under her breath and closed the coffin with a theatrical sigh, seemingly sulking.

"Uh, sorry about that," Y/n managed to say between giggles, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Let's, uh, move on," Hyein suggested, gently disentangling herself from Y/n. They walked deeper into the haunted house, the atmosphere tense with anticipation.

The lights flickered ominously as they turned a corner, revealing a small, eerie room. A creepy doll hung from the ceiling right in front of them, its blank eyes staring into nothingness. Y/n, still on edge from the previous scare, let out an involuntary shout, followed by a stream of curses.

Hyein jumped in surprise, then burst into laughter at Y/n's reaction. "Nice punch," she teased, nudging Y/n playfully.

"Thanks," Y/n replied, trying to catch her breath. "I wasn't expecting that..."

"Are you okay?" Hyein asked, her voice softening as she glanced at Y/n with concern.

Y/n nodded, feeling a rush of adrenaline mixed with amusement. "Yeah, I'm good. Just wasn't prepared for a hanging doll in my face."

They started walking again, the light once again turned off, Hyein instinctively clung on Y/n's arm, while Y/n held Hyein's harm for comfort.

"It's okay, Hye, I'm here.." Y/n comforted Hyein, they didn't know that someone is walking with them.

The voice spoke, "Yeah, it'll be okay,"

Y/n hummed nodding her head, just after that, her eyes widened, realizing the voice, the light suddenly turned on revealing a witch standing beside Hyein with a grin. Hyein squealed, she didn't noticed that her long nails digs on Y/n's skin.

"O-ouch!" Y/n winced in pain, the witch laughed once again, Y/n and Hyein looked at each other before running off.

"What the heck, this is too scary," Hyein complained, Y/n smugly smiled, "not really, you're just a scaredy cat–"