★Please... cherish me★ | Yoosung x Reader

Yoosung & MC go through a haunted house

He hates horror-related things

But a comment from Seven making fun of him for being too scared to get into the spirit of Halloween makes him want to prove his manliness to you.

And so the pair of you find yourself at a haunted house, hearing the occasional scream from where you stood at the entrance, waiting for your turn to enter.

"You don't have to push yourself, Jagiya~" You squeeze his hand reassuringly, noticing his face is very pale and he keeps fidgeting; pushing his glasses frames up the bridge of his nose every so often as the two of you waited.

When you speak, he manages a small smile in your direction, but his violet eyes are dark with terror, "I'm fine MC, you don't need to worry."

But you've seen the way he hid behind you when you were channel-surfing during a lazy day one evening at home and came across a jump scare in the middle of a horror movie. He'd almost cried.

A haunted house really wasn't a good idea, but Yoosung was determined to prove himself to you this Halloween, and so when your turn came, you entered; hid hand tightly squeezing yours as the darkness enveloped you.

Not even ten seconds in, something huge jumps out at you from the side, resembling a mangled zombie and Yoosung cries out, his hand squeezing yours on the verge of being painful, while the zombie meanders towards him teasingly.

You quickly guide your poor boyfriend past said undead atrocity and try to whisper in his ear words of reassurance -But poor Yoosung is running on adrenaline after the first scare and he forgets that you're with him, holding his hand. When you try and whisper in his ear he freaks out from your breath tickling his skin and he jumps to the side with another cry - pulling you with him.

"It's just me, honey. It's me," you say, more clearly this time so as to not scare him further. The darkness makes it a little harder for his right eye to adjust and make out your figure, but he manages to see your kind smile and it gives him the courage to move on.

You pass by a shoji screen and when you see the number of holes in it, you manage to prepare yourself for a scare just as some grey, bloody looking hands suddenly burst out through previously unbroken paper, reaching towards you desperately.

But Yoosung doesn't even see the shoji screen - and he is closer to it than you; when the hands burst out, one of them even manages to grab his jacket and give it a weak tug - and Yoosung falls apart.

"No! Let go! Let go! Let go!" He frantically pulls himself away from the hands and hugs you protectively, his entire body trembling as he holds you close to him, his back to the hands that had now retreated to wait for the next victim.

You wipe a stray tear from his face, and kiss his cheek with a warm smile, "You're doing so well, Jagiya."

You can only just make out his blush - and he bites his lip in embarrassment for making such a scene, but you pat his head kindly, "A haunted house is for getting scared, Yoosung," you point out, "So don't feel embarrassed." He takes a deep breath and nods.

You follow the path once again, fingers once again entwined - his hands sweaty, but you don't let go - he probably would faint on the spot if you did that.

By the time you see the wonderful light peering from the exit behind a curtain of fog, Yoosung is practically running towards it, and you try to warn him about the possibility of there being a scare right by the door, but before you can open your mouth, another blood-covered zombie leaps out at him, making him stumble backwards.

Once you finally make it outside, you take a good look at him.He's a mess.His eyes are red and puffy from crying after a particularly hard scare - and his lip is bleeding slightly from where he'd been chewing it nervously when another jumpscare suddenly popped out and caused him to bite down hard.

He looks completely miserable and you smother him in a protective hug of your own."Yoosung~" you soothe, rubbing his back, "You did really well."

He hides his face in your neck, "I was such a loser. I can't believe you like someone as... unmanly... as me."

You pull away and make him look at you, his face flushed from embarrassment."Why are you wearing glasses, Kim Yoosung?" You prompt him, and for a moment he looks confused.

"...Because, I need them?"

"And why is that?"

He blinks, "Because my left eye is blind...?"

You lightly kiss his nose, "And do you want to tell me why your left eye is blind, or shall I remind you."

He nods, clearly confused, but you gladly continue.

"You got hurt because you were protecting me from a bomb. You did so much to make sure I could stand here in front of you after going through a haunted house, alive and well and completely in love with the person in front of me."

His cheeks go a shade pinker, "MC..."

But you keep going, "I don't know someone who is more manly than you. So don't think that a haunted house can take that away from you."

He opens his mouth to speak, but your determined expression makes him speechless. Eventually he manages to mumble a very flustered, "I love you."

You smile back, pecking him on the lips, "I love you too - so let's go home and cuddle up on the couch and watch some Disney movies."

Immediately he brightens up, "Okay!"