Make A Wish | PJM

Chapter Seventeen

"Rose—wha—why are we here?"

Woozi stumbles as he fails to land properly on the ground. He stays in this position until he feels like he stopped moving and scans his surroundings.

What the fu—

"Come on! Hurry up so we can make this work today. The faster, the better." Rose says loudly. She walks towards Woozi and yanks him up from the ground, dusts him off, and pulls him by the wrist so she won't have any trouble with him. Woozi looks around in awe as he sees the dark contrast of colors adorned with bright neon lights everywhere. He gawked as all the people, flying mid air—to levitating, to walking, meet his field of view. He gasps loudly as he sees a man land swiftly to the ground and walks towards a neon lighted bar.

Wait a minute—

"Rose.." Woozi trails off as he's realizing where they're currently at.

"Where are we?" Woozi emphasizes. He stares blankly at the neon lights as he waits for the girl's response. Rose looks at Woozi and chuckles darkly, startling the genie with wide eyes.

"Well, Woozi dear, welcome to the underworld.We're gonna enter that bar—"

Rose points at the brightly lit bar not so far from them.

"And meet a close friend of mine that can really help us out with that ghost girl of yours."

"A close friend?" Woozi asks slowly. Rose rolls her eyes at how slow he is acting. He grabs Woozi's wrist and drags him inside the bar.

Pushing people to move out of the way. Woozi looks at all the people dancing to their hearts content.

Vampires? Demons? Wait, is that a ghost? What the fuck?

Woozi widens his eyes at all the people in the bar. He breaks eye contact with the people as he stops in front of a male with sharp, visible fangs.

"Well if it isn't my favorite fairy, Rose."

Rose let's go of Woozi's wrist and runs towards the man. She lunges herself onto his arms and hugs him tightly, then looks at him with a smirk.

"I'm glad you agreed to this. I would like if you can start today, the girl has school."

The man nods his head and smiles widely, his fangs on full display towards Woozi and Rose.

"Gladly, Rose."

Rose's smirk widens at the man's fangs.

"I'm counting on you—"

"Felix."

•••

"What do you think about pranks, Yeona?"

You were currently sitting with all seven boys, sandwiched between Yoongi and Jimin. It was now lunch time and you have never noticed so much until now; that all the students, especially the girls, were staring, more like glaring, at you from afar. You would look at them in the eyes at times, and when you do, you would raise an eyebrow, signaling to them to stop looking. But, they would just glare harder, a glare so deadly, you would just roll your eyes at how immature they are all acting, at this moment in time.