Jumin's Basement // Yoosung x Seven [Mystic Messenger]

Chapter 1

Yoosung POV

l flushed the toilet with a sigh, luckily my bed hair had gone down by now. I could feel the beat of the music through the floorboards making my feet tingle as I washed my hands in the sink.

As I walked out of the bathroom I caught sight of long, brown hair. "MC!" I shouted over the beating of the music, she turned and smiled
"Oh, hey Yoosung! You look great!" she smiled, tapping her foot to the music. Adorable!
"T-thanks, you too!" l blushed with a grin "Wanna come dance with me? Everyone else went off to play beer pong but with orange juice instead of beer..." she chuckled, looking over at the group.

I could feel eyes staring at me making me look around but l couldn't see anyone in particular.

MC took my hand and led me to a clear space where she started dancing. "Come on Yoosung! Let yourself be free!" she laughed, which made me smile and my body dance however it could.
I could feel they eyes on me again making the hair on my beak stick up but I tried my best to ignore it.

MC took my hands but I quickly felt a hand on my shoulder from behind making me turn around to find a pair of yellowy-orange, surprisingly breathtaking, eyes.

"Oh! Hey Saeyoung!" MC smiled as she let go of my hands to wave at him.

"Jumin asked me to get some more stuff out of the basement and the others are busy, Yoosung could you help? I don't like the dark... or basements..." Saeyoung chuckled, rubbing the back of his soft, red head.

"Sure!" Yoosung replied. MC had gone to get another drink so he followed Saeyoung toward the basement door.