Stray Kids One Shots || Shinysunlix

Cries in the dark (1/?)

:Seungmin x Felix:

Tw: Mentions of ghosts, exorcism, haunting, cursewords, mentions of murder, abuse, violence, blood.

ATTENTION: This is going to have a lot of dialogue so if that bothers you, don't read :)

Note: If you don't believe in ghosts, please refrain from talking negatively to those who do.
And if you do believe in ghosts, spirits, spiritual things like i do, also be kind to those who don't believe.
We are all entitled to our own beliefs that don't always align with other's beliefs.

Genres: Fluff, angst, horror, murder, idk just read and find out. 

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"Seungmin! Where do I put this?" Minho asked holding a blender in his hands.
"Just put it in an empty box and write 'Kitchen' and 'fragile' on it."

Seungmin was moving from one apartment to another.
The new address was only one street away from the current one, which in itself made Seungmin's move that much cheaper and easier.

His three friends Minho, Jeongin and Hyunjin had come to help him with the packing and then to move his things out as well, because if he did it all alone he would get nowhere seeing as he was so busy with his work he barely had time for anything else.

Seungmin worked as a lawyer in a highly respected law firm in the centre of Seoul so he really had no shortage of money.
That meant he could have bought himself a nice house or a luxurious apartment, but he liked simplicity.
He also wasn't too fond of anything of high value or rich things despite his wealthy background.
In fact he was more of the type to like living in a small apartment, valuing the coziness more than anything.

His new apartment at least had one bedroom, but other than that, he refused to get himself a luxury condo from the most expensive buildings in Seoul despite his father's pressurings to do so.

"Are you done now?" Jeongin asked looking at the almost empty room where the older sat in the middle of brown packed boxes.
"I am. I'm also going to miss this place." Seungmin longingly stated standing up and looking out of the window.

At the age of twenty five, you would think he has moved around a lot or at least a couple of times, but this apartment was a place Seungmin had called and felt home for around nine years, having moved into it at the age of sixteen.
Though it's not like he ever had problems on making something feel like home just by having a few books with him and his cozy knitted sweaters.

Jeongin helped his hyung up and they started carrying the boxes into the van Seungmin had rented for just this occasion.
It's not like Seungmin didn't own a car, he did, but his car too was on the minimalistic side so he felt it would be better to rent a van so they wouldn't have to do more than one or two rounds from one apartment to another.

Hyunjin was being more of an emotional support type of person or an observant.
Surely he helped packing a little, but not as actively as the others. He was more the kind to do something when asked, because it wasn't his home so he rarely knew where Seungmin wanted his things to be put in because he was known to be very specific with that stuff.

After loading the van the four realised they wouldn't have to do a second round back to the apartment because the amount of things Seungmin had, didn't even fully fill the van.
"Let's go pals!"
"Hyunjin no one says pals anymore."
"Shut up you shit dog."(AN: If u get this reference, I love u)

Seungmin was the driver. Hyunjin sat next to him, Minho next to Hyunjin and Jeongin on the other window seat.
"Seungmin is the slowest driver I know."
"That's because I like to drive safe and not like a maniac like you Minho."