Make A Wish | PJM

Chapter Four

"Damn Yeona, took you long enough to finally crack the case."

Yeona turns around. She sees a man with very wide shoulders. Trying to identify the male as much as she can due to the darkness of her room, she was finally able to recognize him.

"Seokjin?"

"So you do know who I am. Great, this makes it 10x easier, now." Seokjin finally appears into view. The moonlight lighting his face, Yeona takes a moment to stare at him. He's cute. The girl thought. His brown eyes looking at her curiously. "Like what you see?" Seokjin smirks. Like if Yeona was in a trance, she snaps out of it and stares somewhere else. With a hint of blush on her face, she rolls her eyes and scoffs . "I was just trying to figure out what the hell you're doing here in my room." Yeona proposes with a mixture of attitude.

"Now, now, no need to be all feisty. I know that you have the hots for Jimin. I'm just being funny." Seokjin shrugs smirking. Her eyes widen. "How do you know I like Jimin?!" She yells. She grabs a nearby pillow and throws it at the man. Seokjin catches the pillow with his hands. He examines the pillow and says smugly, "No need to be violent either. Your EXO pillow won't do much."

Yeona puts her hands on her hips and looks at the man with an eyebrow raised. "Shut up. Now, tell me why you're here." "Alright, alright." Seokjin sits down on your bed and puts the pillow back to where it was. "So you figured out that you were a ghost; the wish has been brought up, as well. Now, you see, what had happened was, the wish is what made you a ghost. I granted what you wanted, and—" Seokjin makes some hand movements to show you. "—boom! Here's your wish."

The ghost blinks. Should I attack him with my ghost powers or, some shit? "Okay, so, let me get this straight. You granted my wish and now I'm a ghost because of my wish?" Seokjin nods. "But this isn't what I asked!" She yells. "I wanted Jimin to notice me. So I can somehow get a chance with him!"

"I'm not the one who controls the technicalities of your wish, Yeona. I just grant them. It's obvious, that there's a problem with your wish." Seokjin says surprisingly calm. "The part in your wish states, 'would be the only one to notice me and only me.' Don't you think that's a bit broad?"

Yeona thinks about it. She notices that, that statement really could mean anything. It makes sense how the rest can't see Yeona, but Jimin. She could've said, 'I wish Jimin could give me a chance in dating' or 'I wish people would notice me, and have a normal school life.' But sadly, she didn't know this would actually work. So she's stuck with what she has now.

"That is broad, now that I think about it." You say, eyebrows knitted together. "Wait—what does this have to do with you, again? Why can you see me?"

Seokjin sits up. He looks at Yeona dead in the eyes and says,

"I'm a genie."

The ghost bursts out laughing. "There is no way that you're a genie! You hang out with my brother!" Yeona exclaims, tears brimming. Seokjin smiles. He loves seeing people laugh. It makes him happy if someone else is happy. "Well sorry to burst your bubble, but it's true." Seokjin says slyly. "I wished to be a genie so I can grant people wishes to make them happy." "But, aren't genies owned by someone?" Yeona asks.

"That, is a myth. There is no such thing as genies trapped in lamps and when someone touches the lamp the genie is now able to grant 3 wishes from them. We can grant how many wishes we want. We can't undo a wish,though. Someone else does that."

Yeona's eyebrows rise at this new information. That's cool. I should've wished for like, 10 more wishes, instead. The girl thought.

"Do the others know?" Yeona asks. "You mean the boys? No, only one does. He wished to be a genie as well." Seokjin says while looking at Yeona's pillow that changes colors when touched.

"And, who's that, might I ask?"

"Namjoon."

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"Namjoon?" Jimin says groggily. He rubs his eyes due to the light shining through the door. Namjoon, who is standing at the door, says, "I know it's late—"

"Uh, Yeah, it's 3:00 in the morning. It's pretty late." Jimin rolls his eyes, interrupting Namjoon.

"Yes, I know and I apologize for waking you up but, we need to talk about Yeona."

Jimin tilts his head. He looks at Namjoon in a questioning way. What would Namjoon want to talk about? Jimin thinks. "Come in then." Jimin opens the door wider for Namjoon to enter. Namjoon walks in and sits down on the edge of Jimin's bed. Jimin sits on the other end. Namjoon speaks up first, "By any chance, did you see Yeona at all today?" Jimin raises an eyebrow. Out of all questions. Should I tell him? Contemplating on whether he should tell him. He knows that Namjoon could be trusted. He is the most responsible of the group anyway.

Although, he is a fuckboy, Namjoon knows how to reject a girl without hurting her feelings. He doesn't like seeing girls heartbroken, especially by him. So he lets them down as compromising as he can.

"Yes." Jimin says quietly. "I saw her behind you guys. And, I also talked to her today at the bench behind the school." Namjoon thinks of how he could ask his next question. He carefully asks,

"Jimin, you know that she's a ghost, don't you?"

Jimin looks up from his hands and looks at Namjoon. Jimin tries to read Namjoon. He's hiding something.

"Yes, I know that she is. She told me." Jimin says. Namjoon's eyes widen slightly at his answer. He didn't know he would get this far. His eyebrows furrow. He has to tell Jimin that Seokjin and him and genies somehow, and that Seokjin is the one that granted it. But how?

"Look, Jimin. This is going to sound crazy, alright?" Namjoon hesitates.

"Jin hyung and I are genies."

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Aaaaaaand cut! Here's chapter four! If you guys are confused by the italics, those are thoughts coming from that person. If you guys are confused by anything else, please do let me know! And do vote and comment!
-Julie <3