Put A Spell On Me (a verkwan fic)

Chapter Twelve: Halloween

A/N: : its halloween finally! sorry i couldn't time this better so i could upload this on the 31st but blame the calendar not me ok

not a smut warning but there's a bit with a game of truth or dare and it gets pretty sexy (so this chapter isn't very sfw, just saying) and so if you're uncomfortable with that kind of stuff you can skip over it and won't really miss anything except a lot of nonsense

"Come on, Hansol! We'll be late if you don't hurry up!"

Hansol grabbed his coat off the rack and sprinted down the stairs.

"We don't have to be at the covenstead until seven, you know," Hansol said, running a hand through his hair.

Seungkwan was beaming at him from the door. Both were dressed in floral patterned shirts and shorts. The older had even tied a small bandana into a ribbon under his hair.

"It's already dark! And I still don't want to be late," Seungkwan whined.

"We won't be," Hansol reassured. "Do you want to teleport there or something?"

"I don't trust myself enough," Seungkwan laughed. "Now let's go!"

The entrance to the covenstead was decorated with a garland of paper bats, and two glowing pumpkins with spooky faces smiled their sharp teeth at the two of them as they entered.

"Hansol! Seungkwan! Nice timing!" Hoshi greeted them as they stepped in. He was in a blue striped shirt and his hair was pink.

"What are you dressed as?" Seungkwan asked.

"Jihoon," Hoshi said and laughed.

"And what's Jihoon dressed as?"

"Me!"

"Nice hair," Hansol commented as they walked down the corridor to the den.

"Temporary color changing charm," he explained. "Jihoon's hair is blond too. I offered to use it on Seokmin but he said Harry Potter can't have blue hair. I think that's a ridiculous excuse, but I hate to disagree with Seokmin."

As they reached the door to the den, the melody of a Wonder Girls song grew louder, and when they opened the door they realized how loud it actually was. A massive speaker was now present on top of the center table blasting 'Tell Me'.

The entire atmosphere of the party amazed Seungkwan. It was exactly how he imagined parties like the ones in all the classic American teen movies. Loud music, red solo cups, everyone in costumes laughing and dancing. Just slightly less sexy grinding.

"Heyyyyyyy," Jun said, dragging out his greeting. "Party's just getting started. Go grab an elixir from Minghao if you want." He lifted up his cup.

Minghao was behind a makeshift bar, bottles of assorted colors and sizes scattered across it.

"Want anything?" he said, raising his voice enough to be heard over the music and pouring a bright blue liquid into a solo cup.

"I don't drink," Seungkwan said, examining the bottles.

"Well, today is your lucky day!" Minghao winked. "These are specially made elixirs. They get you drunk without actually being, you know, alcohol. It's mostly for Chan's benefit since he's still a baby."

"Can you not call me a baby?" Chan said, while simultaneously being in a costume looking like it was meant for a baby.

"You may not be my baby but you know Jeonghan would be upset if he heard you say that," Minghao said.