生き甲斐 » Na Jaemin #Wattys2017

Four

"This was a stupid idea, Bongcha." Haeyoung spoke and looked at herself in the mirror. Her brown hair was put up in two pigtails and curled. Bongcha had sprayed the tips in blue and red on the other side and Haeyoung sighed, pulling the short-short black shorts down her thighs. "Bongcha-ah." Haeyoung sighed. "I can't pull off Harley Quinn!" The fifteen year old sighed and pulled down her Daddy's Little Monster shirt.

Bongcha shook her head. "Yes you can Missy!" Bongcha grinned before looking at herself in the mirror. Bongcha was wearing a Queen of Hearts dress and smiled, ratting her hair just a little bit more. "This is the first time our school has a haunted house and we can't miss the thrill okay?" Bongcha said when the doorbell rang.

"That must be Mark-sunbae!" Bongcha cheered and took Haeyoung's hand dragging her downstairs. They opened the door to a handsome looking Mark Lee. "Robin Hood?" Bongcha asked and crossed her arms over her chest, while Haeyoung smiled over Mark's choice of costume.

"We said we're making villains, Mark!" Bongcha pouted and Mark laughed. "I'm too nice to be a villain. But you look great girls." He winked and waited for the girls to put on their shoes and say goodbye to Bongcha's parents before the three students left the house and started walking to the subway station.

It's been some days since Heyoung had fallen down the stairs and nothing serious happened in the meantime. Renjun was still observing Haeyoung from afar, still afraid that his assumptions were true and Haeyoung fell down the stairs just to be close to Jaemin.

Jaemin on the other hand wasn't thinking of the accident anymore. He was more focused on the first Haunted House his school was doing. He was dressed as Charlie Chaplin and Renjun was dressed as Sherlock Holmes and both of the sixteen year old boys were looking at their school building and gulping.

"I am not sure if it's open though!" Renjun tried to joke and played with his Holmes-Coat. "Don't be a scaredy cat, Renjun!" Jaemin grinned and watched other students enter the building without problems.

But both of the boys were aware of the sounds and screams that were leaving the building.

"S-S-Shouldn't we wait for more of our classmates?" Renjun asked in fear but Jaemin shook his head and dragged Renjun into the haunted house.

Haewoo licked her lips and popped her hips, looking at her friends from the Na Jaemin Fanclub. "Girls, shall we go? Jaemin already entered!" She smiled and pushed the blonde wig of her Harley Quinn costume out of her face, before walking into the haunted house.

When Mark, Haeyoung and Bongcha arrived at the Haunted House, Haeyoung was feeling gloomy. She wasn't a big fan of horror and spooky things and she would usually spent Halloween with her brother and would watch Nightmare before Christmas while they would wait for their father who would usually go to a Halloween party from his work.

"Shall we enter?" Mark asked and Haeyoung shook her head, but Bongcha already dragged her inside the dark and gloomy hallway. Haeyoung gulped when she heard screams from the inside of the house and held Bongcha's hand, when Bongcha took her hand away and started skipping more into the darkness.

"B-Bongcha! Don't leave me!" Haeyoung squeaked but Bongcha already skipped in the dark. "M-Mark-sunbae?" Haeyoung called and started walking into the school. "Hello?" She asked when she heard breathing behind her and turned around to see a shadow hovering over her. She bit her lip, turned around and almost fell face first but caught herself, while rushing away from the scary shadow.

Half an hour, or was it more, Haeyoung wasn't sure anymore she found herself lost. After running away from various ghosts and demons and other scary creatures she completley lost herself in her own school.

But everything looked different and it was dark and weird sounds were coming from the doors of the school. Haeyoung's lip shivered and she started to hum the Ghostbusters theme song to calm her nerves, when she bumped into a creature with a hat and a stick.

Haeyoung let out a shriek and jumped at least ten feet back when the creature turned around and flashed her face with the flashlight of a phone. She gasped when she saw that it was only Na Jaemin. 

"Omo, I am so so sorry for scaring you!" He said and walked over to Haeyoung. "Are you alright?" He asked and Haeyoung shook her head. "I am lost and my friends are gone and I am scared." Haeyoung started saying without a break. After she rambled she covered her face. "I want to go home." Haeyoung sobbed and Jaemin walked over to her.

"Hey, don't worry. I can help you out." He said and offered her his hand. Haeyoung looked at Jaemin's hand and gulped and took it. She still felt guilty for hurting his elbow but she was grateful for hi help.

Jaemin smiled when the coy and shy Jung Haeyoung took his hand and followed him through the scary hallways of their school. "Harley Quinn must be quite popular." Jaemin said after a while and Haeyoung nodded. "Yes, she is. I got forced to wear this though." Haeyoung laughed. "My best friend wanted us to be Villains and Harley Quinn was the only of her ideas I liked so..."

"Who did you wanted to dress up?" Jaemin asked and looked around a corner to see if any ghosts where hiding in there before he walked in with Haeyoung. "I wanted to dress up as Cardcaptor Sakura to be honest. My brother don't like it if I wear too revealing clothes and the Sakura costume he bought for me was really cute." Haeyoung laughed and bit her lip when she realised how much she had told him.

"Omo... You must think of me as a child." She said and Jaemin shook his head. "I think I agree with your brother. Revealing costumes aren't the nicest. I think Cardcaptor Sakura would have been super cute on you!"

And Jaemin was pretty happy that it was dark in the Haunted House so Haeyoung couldn't see how he blushed at his comment.

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A/N: HAPPY HALLOWEEN! I hope you all went trick or treating and got the treats you deserved! Thank you so so so much for 500 reads. I can't believe it~ THANKS GUYS! — I.